CREATED HELL You seek to cease your existence since you were born Does it matter what you left behind? do you think the shape of your inevitable doom matters Your lie of innocence in love for one night Is it not your misery, just like the fear of love? How visible is your self being inside you, from your mask Cease all these questions, only live the endless now Cease all these questions, only think of your hell Cease all these questions, only think Of your hell that the people created... Your desire to rule, arrogance, hate, Isn’t it a reflexion of your spirit, which is a slave to your fears, to your mask Is it not these nonsense emotions of yours, making you this miserable? Cease all these questions, only live the endless now Cease all these questions, only think of your hell Cease all these questions, only think Of your hell that the people created...