Premonitions Welcome to the desperation The land of doom where worlds colide A bunch of rats, looking for salvation Creating gods to please desires just in time for your redemption Through the scars we can see the light Behold the fruits of your creation Wisdom comes in painful times We are feeding our monsters with our lies Faking revolutions to survive Deceiving our heroes sacrifice Breeding aspirations born to die Welcome to the destination Where up is down And wrong is right An entire generation Blinded by their own conviction Incoming Desolation We all die alone