Unfinished are the words,
locked up in character design,
on the path of truth
the words indicate but are not the goal.
Orientation is not understanding,
the substance of the letters is empty,
and characters however strong
they do not make the lie true.
On arrival, words are superfluous,
inadequate, the words say nothing,
they add nothing to the silence but noise.

Video, Music and Lyrics by Edy Fummo