Flies of Fate

Fly! Fly! Fly! In the field of Reeds, Walk through golden breeze, Smell the scent of allure, Clear sky and clearer mind. Fate! Fate! Fate! Promise me the world over, Promise me you wouldn't leave the prey. Destroy all I love. Grant me intoxicated blithe. And let the flies of fate rain glory. Burn! Burn! Burn! Drown me in the mud of flames, Where no water could save the golden prey, Where flames made prey water, And water no more could hold power, Until even mud rather burn Than suffer the pain to quell Die! Die! Die! And vow to rest naught Naught until you see them….. dead. See the gold turn black, See it rot, rats infest, Flies of Fate! All shall grow for you, All must die for you, And all is yours to rule, All is yours to fool. Eat it all. And watch them cower. Those who ever tried to stand up to you!