I Am Schopenhauer
White are the world's brightest spots
Meaning meaningless and bland
In comparison to other parts
Everything is trading colours full of blood
To those with more black instead
Put the canvas on fire
Quench it down
Either you've burned yourself too
Or it doesn't really matter
But the real art is forever
But the real art is forever
Blood and black won't burn
Real art is forever
Blood and black won't burn
Someone needs to hold on to the truth
Is there any meaning
Is there any meaning of being good
Meaning meaningless and bland
In comparison to other parts
Everything is trading colours full of blood
To those with more black instead
Put the canvas on fire
Quench it down
Either you've burned yourself too
Or it doesn't really matter
But the real art is forever
But the real art is forever
Blood and black won't burn
Real art is forever
Blood and black won't burn
Someone needs to hold on to the truth
Is there any meaning
Is there any meaning of being good
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Writer(s): Barabbas, Du Förtappade
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