No Fate Songtext
von Suntorn

A blank canvas tainted by inks bled
Smudged and soiled freedom lies beneath

A constitution to yourself
Many will try to break it
But in this life there is no fate
But what you make out of it

Sacred
They will take it
Try to break it
But there is no fate but what you make

Faiths shaken
Souls complacent
Will′s mistaken
But there is no fate but what you make


We decide
We carve our paths over which none may preside
There is no fate but what you make
We resign
Our lives, our rules, our time
And in this we find there is no fate but what you make

Rid your tongue of empty sermons
Amputate the source I despise
They designed an endless failure
While we lived our fucking lives

Sever the hand
Sever the leash
Sever the ties to the frail and meek
Remove the fear
Remove the leech
Remove those that rejoice when you must bleed

My fate is mine to decide
Mine to decide
So get the fuck out of my life
Get the fuck out of my life


No prophets
No saviors
No angels and no maker
Nothing's there
Nothing′s safe
Nothing but the fate you make