Do you believe in anything at all? Despised forgotten angel Bowed down for thine demise Water castrates nature You cannot see the sky The whispered language of the forgotten Drowning over weakness Conquer or serve Under natural conditions There is no haven for the wretched No hope for the weaklings No resting place for the weary No quarter for the beaten Nature loathes Infirm Ones Every organism Every human being Must conquer or serve