Fatalitism - CAMBION

Goddam this dream of a new life

The struggles and loss are for naught

Frightening distance from sanity and peace

Death rides close, the end is so near

Cruelty — shadow of intellect

Fatalitism

Bitter tears have watered this plain

Fevers and miscarriage ravaged our kin

Sickening panic now under the full moon

Approaching shrieks foreshadow our doom

Cruelty — shadow of intellect

Fatalitism

Thundering faster than the wind

Unhinged hunters without mercy or law

Better to die quick than to survive

Lingering pain is their delight

Horrible agonizing hell on earth

The stench of burning meat, the stumps of his own limbs

Cannot spit out the unspeakable

Lips sewn closed, puke and cock sealed within

But much worse, the animal-like wailing

Helpless to protect his frail wife

Heathens overpower and rape until there’s blood

Christ is with us not, in this forsaken place