Existence Futile

Origin of fate
A seal through worlds
Few are we
Who hath not conveyed
We are few
Yet a horde of blasphemy

Behold the treachery
The laws chaining
Withdrawn, from one free will
Suppression through heresy
Let the blindfold fall
And the road to hell begin

Energy through will
Will to conquer
Conquer suppression
Suppression of the mind

Victory is not to follow
Nor to stand among the most
Free will is liberation
Victory above all