Today man lives, tomorrow he can die.
I'm asking a question - why does he live?
What was his life? What was the sense of it?
His life was nothing - vain and ungifted.
I'm asking a question - why does he live?
What was his life? What was the sense of it?
His life was nothing - vain and ungifted.
Show me the way to the light and reality
And I'll follow them.
Open the door to the spiritual world.
He didn't believe, he did nothing,
Nothing for his life, nothing for his next life,
Nothing for his death, nothing for his soul,
Nothing for his fucking...
Come back to the world...
Come back to the world...
Come back to the world...
Come back to the world...
He didn't believe, he did nothing,
Nothing for his life, nothing for his next life,
Nothing for his death, nothing for his soul,
Nothing for his fucking...
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