No a priori, no truth at the gate Just raw distortion breaking the static state Jack plugged into the socket, killing the lethargy Existence precedes essence—I dictate the trajectory The Marshall chokes the silence, crumbling the reinforced concrete No teleology can fill this cold void in retreat [Pre-Chorus] End of ressentiment, no more rotting in the corner The void isn’t a verdict, it's a blank frontline to conquer [Chorus] Meaning isn't given—meaning is forged! A brutal chord struck into nothingness, reality enforced! Break the paralysis, fuck the impasse There is no map, only dissonance and time that will pass Hands covered in grease and dust, calluses worn to the bone Stepping onto the open road—a structure of my own [Verse 2] Axioms rejected, dogmas crushed underfoot Active nihilism—smashing the automated loop A sketchbook without dogma, Flying V in hand The world is raw matter, indifferent and grand The night demands no purpose, the asphalt is hard and blind Renouncing all illusions, leaving the stagnation behind [Pre-Chorus] End of ressentiment, no more rotting in the corner The void isn’t a verdict, it's a blank frontline to conquer [Chorus] Meaning isn't given—meaning is forged! A brutal chord struck into nothingness, reality enforced! Break the paralysis, fuck the impasse There is no map, only dissonance and time that will pass Hands covered in grease and dust, calluses worn to the bone Stepping onto the open road—a structure of my own [Bridge] No transcendence, no determinism in sight Pure will to power drawn from the cynical fight Sisyphus pushes the boulder with a grin through the grit The rock is the anthem, the burden is split [Final Chorus] Meaning isn't given—meaning is forged! A brutal chord struck into nothingness, reality enforced! Break the paralysis, fuck the impasse There is no map, only dissonance and time that will pass Stepping onto the road, cutting through the quiet Writing my own thesis in the ruins of the riot
