Drown In Black Matter
Maruta
Faith in nothing Walk down the desolate path Where nihilists lurk and dysphoria blooms Exist to decompose In the end, everything means nothing Benevolence is obsolete We are equal in death
Faith in nothing Walk down the desolate path Where nihilists lurk and dysphoria blooms Exist to decompose In the end, everything means nothing Benevolence is obsolete We are equal in death