What for I need my life? What for the world needs me?
I reached the acme there's no way to go
I dreamed a dream and now I'm waken to reality
I'm looking at my life as if it's far below
As if I'm standing on the top again
And looking down, down at that scabby world
Face feels the wind, my body feels the rain
And there is nothing left for me to hold
My hands reach desperately clenching void
Aroma's flying, it escapes my hand
To skies I went being charmed and overjoyed
And now I feel the gravity of land
Without my scent I'm bare and wretched again
I found perfection, I knew the heavens bliss
Proud as I was, self-satisfied and vain
And now I know it's time to pay for this
No other scent could be a bit more fine
No other man could be more loved than me
I want to die just thinking it was mine
I want to pass away just knowing I am free
I'm free from bounds of smells, I'm in control of them
And I'm happy laughing and spitting at world's face
I know, for what I've done I can be none but damned
So let it be my final gift to rotten human race