We're restin' on the universe splinters Our voices expirin' in the infinite Our swords prickin' into the emptiness Our eyes seeing neither light nor darkness Spaces of passin' existence Much vanity without the end And as far as in the border of survive We struggle for a knowledge of eternity Absence of life Temporary being of insignificancy We don't manage to watch The slipping past of the time Elapsing seconds stands for centuries And we expire in an ignorance Absence of life In the passing In the uncertainty In the insignificancy Only a slight fragment of time Is defined for life So slight in the world's history That we can paint at ourselves As the lost existences It depends on us Whether we will remain so also after our death! Absence of life