No warning signs, no cosmic hand Just a sudden stop, on shifting sand One breath you're here, the next you're gone A fleeting spark, in the endless dawn One in the chamber, life's loaded gun Aimed at your temple, the race is run No second chances, no time to pray Just a fleeting moment, then fade away PULL THE FUCKING TRIGGER YEAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! We build our empires, on grains of dust Chasing illusions, blind faith and trust But death's cold grip, knows no delay Snatching us away, in the blink of day One in the chamber, life's loaded gun Aimed at your temple, the race is run No second chances, no time to pray Just a fleeting moment, then fade away One in the chamber, life's loaded gun Aimed at your temple, the race is run No second chances, no time to pray Just a fleeting moment, then fade away Existence, just a cruel jest, a cosmic game Where truths we bury, leave us racked with shame Blindly we stumble, towards the abyss Clinging to hope, with a desperate kiss ONE IN THE CHAMBER! "We are but a speck within an indifferent universe. It doesn't care. It doesn't judge. It simply is. And in that vast, indifferent expanse, our lives are but a fleeting flicker, a whisper in the void. We grasp for meaning, for purpose, for some semblance of control. But in the end, we are all just passengers on this runaway train, hurtling towards an inevitable destination. So laugh, cry, scream, love, live. Do whatever you must, for the chamber is loaded, and the hammer is always cocked." One in the chamber, life's loaded gun Aimed at your temple, the race is run No second chances, no time to pray Just a fleeting moment, then fade away ONE IN THE CHAMBER! One in the chamber, life's loaded gun Aimed at your temple, the race is run No second chances, no time to pray Just a fleeting moment, then fade away ONE IN THE CHAMBER PULL THE FUCKING TRIGGER
