The life is inscrutable
No one knows the sense of this existence
I, I hate my own life
Of much obscurity and immense infinity
I search for sense in my life
But the search will never end
Beautiful d**h takes my life
Come to me and set me free
Life what is life, time what is time
d**h what is d**h, to live is to die
For a part of the human race
Is d**h the only chance
To reach deliverance
What does it really mean?
Paradise of what men tell
Or is it really hell
Time after time I think about
What is life and what is d**h