On the edge of existence
Time stands still
Life and death are one and the same
Here we are free

I can be without shame

Here on the event horizon
The grasp of humanity extinct
Thoughts of good and evil
No one can shun

The atomic clock stands still
Particles of essence are lost in the chaos
Every form left in its pure
Reality ceases to be real

The existence of its nature
Called into question
Denied and accepted
By all the heathens

This is meant to be

Here on the event horizon
The grasp of humanity extinct
Thoughts of good and evil
No one can shun

The atomic clock stands still
Particles of essence are lost in the chaos
Every form left in its pure
Reality ceases to be real

Every form left in its pure
Reality ceases to be real