Termination destined, I will give in almighty no one I will obey.
I must get out of here, avoiding that path, the way they run in
circles, a way to flee down. Arise, to descend, arise. Source of
all salvation, it's you and me again, core of abstinences to keep me down.
Arise, to descend, arise. No limitations, only time is a threat, no regret
or worries, I'll do my needs in hell. Our own circles, our own reasons, our
own pace. We aim downwards, we run slower, we mute life. Condemnation of ideals,
termination fields. Another dawn in hell, resume that circle race, almighty
no one I will obey.