another cycle is gone
full of darkness, nothingness and boredom
the lines of destiny burn
they think it’s a good omen, but they never learn
in the shadows there’s a predator
waiting for the first body
because the future doesn’t have an editor
and there’s no way to forever keep somebody
around mankind there’s a circle in flames
God is playing another one of his games
the past doesn’t matter now
only the future, so humans take a vow
but the winner of this circus is a clown
who is in charge of the countdown
5, 4, 3, 2, 1
they are having fun
but the clown has a gun
and he has already won
