I, I work hard to give this piss poor life some meaning.
I, I labour beneath these fantasies.
‘Cos you can never know, when all is said and done,
This all could end!
This shit could end and end for good!
This shit could end and not mean a thing!
Lost, willin’ and able to do what’s before me.
Bleak, bleak and bitter though the end may be!
But I would want it to count!
I hope it would amount,
To more than nothing!
Will I just sit here alone with my fear,
Trying to blame something else for my life?
If it’s all over and I know it for sure,
When not choose power and wealth just to spite?
Abandon yourself to the end,
Its just mortality be a fatality
You’ve nothing to prove and nothing to lose.
Abandon yourself to the end,
It’s your destiny be a fatality, be a fa-ta-li-ty!
Fate, great Fires beckon me ablaze from the future
Fires, its fate that decide what my fate will be!
And I’ll burn up til I’m spent
Ordained by providence
With rage that’s holy!
Abandon yourself to the end,
Its just mortality be a fatality
Follow it through to the end,
No possibility for humanity,
It’s all about you, what else could you do?
Abandon yourself to the end,
It’s your destiny be a fatality, be a fa-ta-li-ty!
credits
from ...Outputs,
released April 1, 2016
Lyrics: Bing
Music: Will
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