Termination Fields

Termination destined, I will give in almighty no one I will
 obey.
I must get out of here, avoiding that path, the way they 
run in
circles, a way to flee down. Arise, to descend, arise. 
Source of
all salvation, it's you and me again, core of abstinences 
to keep me down.
Arise, to descend, arise. No limitations, only time is a 
threat, no regret
or worries, I'll do my needs in hell. Our own circles, our 
own reasons, our
own pace. We aim downwards, we run slower, we mute life. 
Condemnation of ideals,
termination fields. Another dawn in hell, resume that 
circle race, almighty
no one I will obey.