The time's flow is inevitable  The vainities devour our power  Why do we rush about the Earth  Possessed by vain Hopes of changes  Death is inevitable  Fate is invariable  As ever!  It's boring to have, to have  No changes  As ever! Forever!  The time's flow is inevitable  I cannot pause myself  What am I doing? Why?  Which are my aims? Which are my ends?!  I cannot get rid of the loathome fuss  Of this world burdened of the flesh  And I'm doing something again'n again  Knowing no rest! Knowing no rest!  Vainity is our torture, suffer the Pain  The flesh opresses me from day to day  The vainity is our malediction!  Why do we bugger about? Bugger the fuss!  I fuck such a life. I'm bored to death.  Yes! Only Death'll dispel my boredom.  Apparently, I must commit suicide  That it should defeat the hateful monotony  Of my own days!  Apparently, I must commit suicide