Masters are relentless, torture is for slaves

Money, greed and power drives you to obey

Temperature is rising, shakes me to the core

Blood and domination, victims of the law

I see the demons rising, beyond their sleeping void

Deep and down the masters take them to the light

Their piercing rays are blazing, obliterating fast

All dreams are torn to pieces, vaporized at last

I scan the dead horizon, illuminated curse

In squished imagination, catastrophies unfurl

Beyond the cataclysm, a dream of Unicorns

The purest heart in heaven, stabbed by poisoned thorns

Bloody angels, searing with fire-turn to dust

All through the millenniums, I've seen the writing on the wall

Into our oblivion, we are the riders on the storm

Beware - all dead

No light - all dead

No dreams - all dead

No life - you're dead