Suicidal Form

'Mythology versus technology…who will win?” Robert FiskNow after a dozen years Under merciless skies They returned again Used abused Controlled accused All of his life It's time to pay back Time for revenge Suicidal form Die to reborn Suicidal form Forever, evermore Body parts mixed with blood and fire Burning skin, bones and fingers Melting metal, steel and glass Shattered corpses all around They are screaming They all will die Suicidal form Die to reborn Suicidal form Forever, evermore Now his flesh will mix with theirs We become one only in death