Self Fulfiled Prophecies Visions from pain and darkness Glimpse into the upcoming chaos Destruction and death, nothing is left Humankind the creator of its self exctinction Tormentis Aeterna Puppeteers of illusions, our masters are Tormentis Aeterna Creators of endless cycles of death and pain Tormentis Aeterna We live in the hell created by the masters Tormentis Aeterna Puppeteers Creators of human self exctinction Puppeters grab you by your neck Blinfolded you are from what is to be Forever in the darkness your thought is Nowhere to run but to be absorved One with the puppeteers only to watch suffering and death Tormentis Aeterna Puppeteers of illusions, our masters are Tormentis Aeterna Creators of endless cycles of death and pain Tormentis Aeterna We live in the hell created by the masters Tormentis Aeterna Puppeteers Creators of human self exctinction Nowhere to run or hide, you shall be hunted down Your difference will be the hunt of the puppeteers Not allowed to be different To think for yourself Hindered you will be Chain and narrowed to be a husk of your former self Left to die in a eternal torment Knowing of what is to come Tormentis Aeterna Puppeteers of illusions, our masters are Tormentis Aeterna Creators of endless cycles of death and pain Tormentis Aeterna We live in the hell created by the masters Tormentis Aeterna Puppeteers Creators of human self exctinction Tormentis Aeterna We will hunt you down, your visions dead Tormentis Aeterna Hindered and destined to oblivion