I'm, only to feel that I am not

I live, only to feel that I don't

The vastness of my non-existence

I feel it's perfect consummation

My face, perfectly faceless

My body, the non-existent null

I am without being, a virgin blank

An empty space, an absent state

Aaahhh, aaahhh (2x)

(Aaahhh)

My face, obscure to all

Nothing to see inside of me

Nothing, to see and dismiss

Never, never been born. Never been

Never commenced, never deceased

The mirrors are zeros without a definite shape

The absence of essence is without any escape

Confusion, delusion, a mind without consciousness

Those mirrors are zeros and reflect the nothingness

I'm, only to feel that I am not

I live, only to feel that I don't

The vastness of my non-existence

I feel it's perfect consummation

Aaahhh, aaahhh (2x)

(Aaahhh!)

The mirrors are zeros without a definite shape

The absence of essence is without any escape

Confusion, delusion, a mind without consciousness

Those mirrors are zeros and reflect the nothingness

(Aaahhh!)