Denial of All

With reverence, I carve out my eyes With reverence, I shall cut out yours too Shall we stare blind into perspicuous none Travel far, far from hollow screams As far as despair can voyage Until we bleed our days dry To the knowledge of utter desolation One must know, don't you think We are inhabited by worms Παράσιτα του τώρα Παράσιτα του πάντα Ευλαβικά στο απόλυτο Τίποτα