Fate

Look at my fight, feel my hate and my rage

Follow with your eye,

and contemplate the ethics of the determination

A kind of self-mutilation condition which develops and

demolishes you,

Some people are jealous of it, others use it, I see it,

like my guide.

Look at my fight, feel my hate and my rage

Follow with your eye,

and contemplate the ethics of the determination,

I walk all my flesh follows this fluid which leaves my

spirit away

to freedom and quiet towards your own artificial light

You are the architect of your own fate, your own

destiniy,

You lead it or you destroy it

Impregnate you, what nature has made of you

This is my god, my way of the cross, this is my

religion

This is my vision, this is the secret of my freedom and

peace

Look at my fight, feel my hate and my rage

Follow with your eye,

and contemplate the ethics of the determination

This is my god, my way of the cross, this is my

religion

This is my vision, this is the secret of my freedom and

peace

Look at my fight, feel my hate and my rage

Follow with your eye,

and contemplate the ethics of the determination