Escape is not freedom: face the bitter cold, wastrel Dull urbanity, why? Escape is not freedom: lower your eyes, stargazer We give birth and we take d**h And when we're born, we're not born into the world, we die into it And when we die, we don't die out of the world, we die into it The great chain of being continues If you will it, it is no dream We are the dreamers: and we are the dreamers of dreams Sentimentality k**s the moment You must harvest the fruits of the present There's not a second to lose Not a second, there's not a second to lose So move! now! now! now or never! f**ing move! now! now! now or never! Urbane dullard, why? Apathy descending leads to darkness accumulating Apathy descending: darkness accumulating But it's not over