to fight the fear the fear to live strangest is the one enclosed within perfectly faded from the grip of reality never trust a man with golden grin he said never put yourself in the direction of the end times somewhere between the matter and the void you will find me enlightened and cold restrain yourself in twisted skin the breath of survival is ever changing entrench yourself in moral fear and wait for the glutton to reawaken somewhere between the matter and the void you will find me enlightened and cold somewhere between the matter and the void you will find me enlightened and cold hoarding the cries never more a poor man remission struck by lust with a fanatics precision so cold blackest of dreams before the end running along with the deceitful night we are the ones that forcefully chooses the path of righteous lunacy whether or not the end is upon us right beside the liar s tongue and demigods the restless sphere of uncertainty collides with rage in utter turmoil to fight the fear the fear to live engineering the void