Like a videogame, I live in this hell.
They say i shouldn’t think or fight it.
As Zagreus I keep rebelling.
This life isn’t a game. Still I hate the rules.
Why I’m keeping talkin’ about that.
As Zagreus’, I suppose.
Will I make it, as he will?
Keep fighting, keep dying.
I’m like him.
Yes I am.
Starting to love it, actually.
As I’m loving this game, a drug.
My life it’s like this videogame.
Fighting for a lost cause.
I love it indeed.
Actually, I always did.
Give me this impossible fight.
I always did that.
I always fight.
Never give up.
I wonder if I’m not strong enough to give up,
or if I’m too strong, so I’m keep fighting.