Youth has passed you by The time is nigh The chains are growing ever tight And now you must prepare to die Prepare to fucking die Of lesser kind and metaphorically flushed out to the other side You've been sent to die And die you must now do There are no graves to tend for missing fools No confected tombs Patriotic fallacy A lie engorging legacies Aligned desperate courses join the voiceless and the doomed Forged through enmity Grudges based on fiction False histories, indoctrination Prepare to die for lies Bella! Horrida bella! Bellum internecinum! Bellum omnium contra omnes! Continue to fight for nothing The redolence of dead friends hits the tongue A hellscape offers distortions of a disfigured Sun For the sole purpose of compensation Your body has been dedicated to serve To violate To bleed out in a hole in the ground I send you to your doom The rats will feed on you The time is nigh, the chains are growing tight Now you must prepare to fucking die There are no graves to tend for missing fools No monuments or confected tombs Join the doomed A great rewind The impending human struggle is the great elegy of our time The controlling powers have sent you to your death About face Deathly overlords send you to your doom High above, the rats will feast on you The time is nigh, the chains are growing tight And now you must prepare to fucking die