I despise your meanings of life I`ll say what to me is right I prove nothing is good enough To kill yourself or fight!
Why do I ask the "why"? My strangest desire Is to turn myself into a Natural fucking number You but you Twenty nine times You tried to destroy me But I always go ahead
Following the way To Paradise! Sorrow? No way! Twentynine!
I`m the sixth prime Of Sophie Germain The astronomic leap Of each intercalary year
I`m the copper number In history of humankind A feverish February behind This walking dead lyric You beating you Twenty nine times A ran over you And turned the game
Following the way To Paradise! Sorrow? No way! Twentynine!
A long time I search for the meanings For everything that makes me blind A long time I search for the meanings For everything that makes me blind A long time I search for the meanings For what makes me feel so divine A long time I search for the meanings For all the things that makes me so wise!
Following the way (to) Twentynine
Following the way To Paradise! Sorrow? No way! Twentynine!