Fuel the warmachine
Bound to this fire, I walk alone -
Holy to dirty water
We stopped at nothing -
What's left of home?
When all the walls are broken
I'm preparing for war
No master of the game
Deceived and betrayed
I've foreseen what you do
Predictable move
The day I may loose
Damnation
I believe this is neverending
No release, fuel the warmachine in me
Foul walls of vengeance
Returning home,
Trying to find the order
When shapes of nothing
Building my home
Will lead us to disorder
Life misleads us to death
I cast it all away
And another day
Salvation
I believe
This is neverending
No release
Fuel the warmachine in me
The slaves becomes the master
There's nothing heading
After me
The slave becomes the master
But what is comin' after this?
I believe this is neverending
No release
Fuel the warmachine in me
Can't believe
This neverending
Finally break the warmachine
That's me
