Everything Else Is A Lie

I felt it coming all the time
Everpresent underpressure in the air
Inhaling greyness
Meeting creatures designed to a single purpose
Just to breathe.

So I'm facing the fate
I return to the nature's bosom
To the only truth I've ever known
The flow of time abates.

In spite of the scary visions
I don't care I march into abyss
Into abyss.

Hopeless to understand what I see
I sense something primeval rising inside
Animal instinct whispers in my ear
Something most of us deny.

What if I die?
What if everything else is a lie?
What if I die?
Will it hurt?

When sun stops above the horizon
My vision is drawn to the burning globe
I am entirely calm
While everything is collapsing
I realize my being was just a state of mind.

The truth is coming
The truth is to sleep.

Redemption is coming.

What if, what if we die?
Will it hurt and I remain conscious?
What if everything else is a lie?

The truth is coming
Sleep, the redeemer