Predestined Suicide

Coming, coming closer to the gate
Finally you will meet your fate
Behind the walls of your ruined life
Where the flesh sings and all the fears linger
Devoured by the world’s emptiness
With demons pulling your strings
Regurgitated by cosmic machines
You fall again but you miss the ground
Super-massive mind control
All hail the masters of shadows
No one escapes from the bullets of time
Puncturing everything that moves
For long you have been told
To believe in a wasted existence
Now you will be where you belong
Between the Brood of Hatred
It’s too late to go back
When every light has faded
And I will be your guide
To a predestined suicide