Architects of Our Own Demise
Evil machinery is rolling fast
They're comin after you
Without remorse or good intent
Their hate is comin through
Get on your bunker and say a prayer
Begging for your life
But once they get on your hideway
You're on the other side
They're made of steel and electric wires
Created by ourselves
We've written our own destiny
Into the pits of hell
Now we suffer the eternal fear
Of dying a terrible death
We're architects of our own demise
And there's no turning back

And then we fade from the face of the earth
No hope, no dreams, no chance of rebirth

Reduced to ash
Our bones have been smashed
Our lives have been quashed
Our souls have been taken down