I climbed the stairs of loneliness from where I saw a darker sky of images torn under fire and debris of the human race I realized the pain on earth the bitterness of our existence I forced myself to see some more fronted the horror of our inevitable extinction Mediocre beings without strong pa**ions left in the mercy of altruistic fantasies refusing responsibility for shaping our destinies Displaying false sentimentality I see another version of my life the misconception of reality the way to sweet insanity As history repeats itself I won't fail to find my pieces your shape will fade in my memory but I 'll remember your many faces The images of our extinction will give me back the pleasures I 've once had the images of our extinction the way to sweet insanity