Open Their Gates

You won't try again To build a future By empty hand So bow your head onto the soil In frustration Of a mortal cell Now go on and fail May the fire's burning in hell Maybe your body's an empty shell May the heavens open their gates Maybe the pain will grow through your faith You are cursed to live No chance of escape, no change of shift So fold your hands and start to pray The vindication shall ignite the spell Now go on and fail May the fire's burning in hell Maybe your body's an empty shell May the heavens open their gates Maybe the pain will grow through your faith

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 12, 2026