Darkness Assault - Strike Master

I imagine myself existing free, living in a place I’m not forced to my destiny

Floating endlessly into immense space, turned into a precious rock no one´s

meant to see it’s bright

Here it comes again, fade out the lights, sharpen the knife and lock off every

awful thought

Violent fantasies!

Torture scenarios, humiliation and shame turn my mind in

black

And it has no name, a rush of confusion, dreaming while being wake and living

while being asleep

Dangerous to myself, and worse to my environment no one´s to know what my plan

it shall finally be

Yes I love weapons, and strength to resist, only thing scary is subconscious is

turning real

Don’t be alarmed, it’s only depression but try not being surprised I´ve already

doomed my life

On a strange movie film, no day and no night, heavy breath smell the smoke from

the engine of life

Something went wrong, unknown to us all, factory of horror is working with no

control

Now how to stop?

Ideas anyone?

Brutality doomed us to practice the worst of

crimes

Blood retribution and vengeances all, same rules for anyone slaughtering

innocent one

Our final stage or it just began?

The actual formula is dooming our life away

Dust on the rifle, dust on the past, dusty remembrances to tell us we fucked

our chance

I imagine myself existing free, living in a place I’m not forced to my destiny

Floating endlessly into immense space, turned into a precious rock no one´s

meant to see its bright