Apeiron Lyrics

I'm sick of searching for you
Looking into the eyes of an old man
For you I can be walking Hell
For me you're but silence
I'm on the journey into my own self
Yet still wandering aimlessly
Shall I stay in my dwelling
Or shall I slay the messenger?
No way to look outside
Razor in my hands
Should I proceed with the cutting?
Becoming the wise man and the fool
Everything and nothing
The storm of doubts
Wrecking my nerves
Nothing is certain
Yet everything is real

The Beginning and The end
Tied into a knot
The birth with nothingness before
The death with nothingness awaiting

Or the endless return
The snake devours its tail
The Ouroboros