Anamorphose Lyrics

hideous on the edge of a precipice
Their cavity filled up with forgetfulness
We know there's no retribution, no reward
Their society overtly ...
The meaning of existence can be supplied by living and not by theology
left to all the creativity we must find
the real significance that won't be mystified
their sense or nonsense that will emerge on a precipice
it's only the impact of the creative activity