Decide your own fate Fuck their destiny! Make your own life The silent bell Are we so weak, we dismiss this all as destiny? Children starve Exiles are condemned to concrete beds The old laying on their death beds Through bitter winter nights, a silent bell rings out The warmth of our world is chocked by sadness Twisted fate - The work of power's hands The word "Resolution" is not worth the paper We must wait to find the haloed path No matter how high the bones are piled Time will bury us all Still, I pray for a light to guide the damned Decide your own fate Fuck their destiny! Make your own life In the inferno Twisted fate - The work of power's hands