I despise your meanings of life
I`ll say what to me is right
I prove nothing is good enough
To kill yourself or fight!

Why do I ask the "why"?
My strangest desire
Is to turn myself into a
Natural fucking number
You but you
Twenty nine times
You tried to destroy me
But I always go ahead

Following the way
To Paradise!
Sorrow?
No way!
Twentynine!

I`m the sixth prime
Of Sophie Germain
The astronomic leap
Of each intercalary year

I`m the copper number
In history of humankind
A feverish February behind
This walking dead lyric
You beating you
Twenty nine times
A ran over you
And turned the game

Following the way
To Paradise!
Sorrow?
No way!
Twentynine!

A long time I search for the meanings
For everything that makes me blind
A long time I search for the meanings
For everything that makes me blind
A long time I search for the meanings
For what makes me feel so divine
A long time I search for the meanings
For all the things that makes me so wise!

Following the way (to) Twentynine

Following the way
To Paradise!
Sorrow?
No way!
Twentynine!