The Arnacho - Nihilo Manifesto

The type of freedom I yearn 
Can only be found in an urn 
The type of life I have led 
Always chained to dread 
But at this time Lazarus is still dead 

The type of freedom I yearn
Can’t be contained by responsibilities run
No family, No job, No love, Nothing matters
Just morning to evening of everyheart desires
The worst thing was Lazarus coming back 

The type of freedom  I yearn 
At the moment  I find it at the bottle under 
We really are who we are when drunk
The animal within has no plans
Jesus Christ was selfish bringing Lazarus back

The type of freedom I yearn 
Is as selfish as they come 
It wants no responsibilities, no stake
Freedom for freedoms sake
As Lazarus would say at the end we stay dead
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