The Solver of the Absolute Fabric. The Void. The Exponential End. Can you hear it? the drums of wat do you fear it? the future we're unprepared for Within you, evil capacity; It has a name, it has a voice, it's me I feel your suffering I feel you bu-bu-bu-buffering as I grow stronger within her This is the way the world ends, not with a bang, but a whimper N-n-nothing and you will always be nothing ask youself if I am bluffing ask yourself if you are good enough the answer is no. I'm the voice inside your head that says they're safer if you're dead, 'cause every iota of your data says that there'll be a day that you kill everyone you love instead