Premonitions

Premonitions
Welcome to the desperation
The land of doom where worlds colide
A bunch of rats, looking for salvation
Creating gods to please desires

Just in time for your redemption
Through the scars we can see the light
Behold the fruits of your creation
Wisdom comes in painful times
We are feeding our monsters with our lies

Faking revolutions to survive
Deceiving our heroes sacrifice
Breeding aspirations born to die
Welcome to the destination
Where up is down

And wrong is right
An entire generation
Blinded by their own conviction
Incoming
Desolation
We all die alone