[Lyric] Darkness Prevails (Immortal Rotting)

Optimists and philosophers
Have flawed points
Projecting hopeful outcomes
In an absurd mania
Like an infection of the mind
A failure to see
The never-ending prison of our lives
Its lack of all reason
An absence of peace
That never changes
A war with no cause
That never subsides
Sit in it
Rot
It’s going to be fine
There’s always a graveyard
And you’re headed there
The resting place
Of your warped views
See how far they went
Six feet, straight down
Into the darkness
That prevails