Lyrics Mors Voluntaria - Krosis

Surrounded by distress
Ridden disdain amass
Provoking life to pass
Felo de se alas
Free will left to chance
Felo de se alas

So, this is how it feels to be chosen to reign above the rabble?
Pitiful maggots bowing and scraping before their gods
Their lives unraveling one thread at a time into a pile of utter meaninglessness
Fate favors those who act
Be it in their own self-interest or otherwise