"Prepare To Die" lyrics

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