Sole nothingness. The scattered debris of a once higher self.
A formerly stout pillar in the midst of ruins - once strong,
now cut down by weakness - like an oak without roots.
And Nihil arose from emptiness - the devil"s most beautiful temptation.
The only escape in a world defined by absurdity? Or at least...
The highest form of self-fulfillment among pale ashes? Oh sweet decadence.
Let us open Pandora"s box...
again and again and again.
(Cornelius Waldner)
A formerly stout pillar in the midst of ruins - once strong,
now cut down by weakness - like an oak without roots.
And Nihil arose from emptiness - the devil"s most beautiful temptation.
The only escape in a world defined by absurdity? Or at least...
The highest form of self-fulfillment among pale ashes? Oh sweet decadence.
Let us open Pandora"s box...
again and again and again.
(Cornelius Waldner)