So clever, whatever. I'm done with these endeavors. Alone I walk the winding way.
It's over, no longer, I feel it growing stronger.
I'll live to die another day, until I fade away.
Why give up, why give in? It's not enough, it never is.
So I will go on until the end. We've become desolate it's not enough, it never is. So I will go on until the end.
