Voidcraeft - I Am Ready

I'm a sick man
A spiteful man
And my liver
Is diseased

A man
Divorced from the soil
That he stands on

I am ready
To deny
The evidence
Of my senses

Only
To justify
My insane beliefs

(scream)

There is man
Neither hero
Nor insect

An ungrateful
Biped

In a hell
Of unsatisfied

Desires
Turned inward

I am ready
To give way
To fatal
Idleness

I am ready
To embrace
Vice
And decline

I was a sick man
A dying man
And my liver
Was diseased

A man divorced
From the nations
That were unleashed
Upon the earth

I have failed
To renounce
The destruction
And chaos

We unleash
Upon the earth
And the heavens
Above

I thought
And pondered
I am alone
And they are everyone

I thought
And pondered
I am nothing
And they are nothing