Текст песни Лютомысл - Абсурд Бытия

In his hand
gun
Shivers not,
Time to pull the trigger
That's all -
Came a period
Just a moment , and your light will go off !

Nothingness !
Scum !
Your life - the dirt !
How can you feel sorry for her ?
And he wanted, but did not dare ,
And I do not have time ,
Food for worms to be your destiny !

I thought a lot of time ,
And it is already behind
Ready, waiting for the trash collected,
And he was in the end of the road

While the bullet can not be found
And you will not notice , you have lived or not
All of what was to become one of the graves -
Your only trace

Meaninglessness of life ,
The absurdity of existence,
rat gnawed
a pile of rags
Fumbling worms
What has been you,
gleaming white bones
Under the indifferent moon