Destiny - Deceased

Our mind manipulation was no strength for the deceased

The masterplan defeasted by the laws of earth’s beliefs

And in death’s costume now I live a lonely, empty corpse

Existing matter left to wait infinity’s demise

For all the greed my just reward

The reaper’s prize the mask of death

It fits my face and grips my skull as exact as can be A perfect mold symmetric cast forever locked to me For all the greed my just reward

The reaper’s prize the mask of death

A marching ghoul the sight of hell, hell!!!

This war was armageddon the rising of the dead

As every breath of every life has vanished from the world

And here we stand the winning losers left to wander earth

The miles and miles of emptiness witnessed by no one

And as the story ends I’m still wishing for my dream

Of being dead, forgotten, no longer a machine!

There isn’t pulse yet on I go somewhere in between

I cannot stop my time on earth or end my legacy

Thinking back to my past in truth I fell from grace

And for my sins I’m one of «them"and they are one of me And as the story ends I’m still wishing for my dream

Of being dead, forgotten, no longer a machine!

For what mind created man and what did end his reign?

Just who created planet earth and who created me?

For I am only flesh and bone a seed of many seeds

A soulless victim on a chain a slave to what does lead