Everything is Nothing

Disgrace the old,
do not what you're told.
Deny all righteous folk.
Warm yourself in the cold,
and the fire thus spoke:

"Sing anthems aloud
out to the lonesome crowd,
and hear them scream back.
Be humble, don't be proud.
The sky is blue, the sky is black.

Is it love towards which you strive?
Or is it the feeling of being alive?
You have such beauty, to you I love.
Make holy the number five.
For thus lies the power above.

War is the province of Mankind.
Whatever is the source of this bind?
To end dependence on the Earth is to be immortal.
But it is to all of whom we must be kind.
If not, we commit a sin so mortal."