Fall of the curtain, all it's fabric unraveled!
Off! Away! I'll break these shackles!
I've been held like this too long!
I refuse to be used by you!
My true freedom I've won!
Fall of the curtain, to an uncertain end
Like the drop of a guillotine's blade forced a silenced lament
I will tear you limb from limb
Your remains won't be found
"Why?", you ask, you f*cking piles of shit
Cause I'll swallow every last bit
Fall of the Curtain, to an uncertain end
The End
Uncertain end
The end uncertain
For all the vain sacrifices made
The only thought spells sheer disregard
Then a muted voice struggling not fade
Recites an old rhyme, from times old and dark
'Created long aeons ago
Made from the dust of the ground
Driven by hunger to know
Betrayal profound!
Ever in throes of failure
Weakness turned to flesh and blood
Chance to be his own saviour
He'd rather be done with it for good'
Is it a warning to heed?
Have I strayed from the path?
No, I'm in no doubt!
I'll grasp and keep everything I need
This suffocating wrath
Will burn it all out!