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Fate
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Fate adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Let Babylon Burn Records tarafından 4 Aralık 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıGospel of the Almost Broken
4 Aralık 2025
FirmaLet Babylon Burn Records
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Fate got coils like a hungry snake,
Wrapped ’round my ribs like it owned the place.
Moves I make? Already scripted
In some dusty book I never asked to live in.
Feels like second skin glued tight —
A shadow stitched to my spine at night.
Try to shake it off, but it don’t let go,
Just whispers: “Walk, man… you already know.”
[Chorus]
You can scream at the sky,
You can run till your lungs turn blue —
But Fate keeps walkin’ beside you,
Sayin’, “Boy, I wrote this too.”
From the Andes to the alleys,
From the big cats stalkin’ your bloodline vein —
You can dodge a thousand bullets,
But Fate still knows your name.
[Verse 2]
I tried hidin’ out in a cabin once,
Tin roof hummin’ like a tired monk.
Thought distance would break the chain,
But Fate just kicked in the door
Like it paid the rent.
Sat down on my only chair,
Lit a cigarette in my only air,
Said: “I’m your squatter, your shadow twin.
You don’t leave me — I move in.”
[Pre-Chorus]
Some folks win lotto dreams,
Some get cursed in the cradle.
Me? I got dealt tarot cards
Already bent at the table.
[Chorus]
You can scream at the sky,
You can run till your lungs turn blue —
But Fate keeps walkin’ beside you,
Sayin’, “Boy, I wrote this too.”
From Pampas fields to dead-end streets,
From jaguar eyes to your own damn shame —
You can dodge a thousand bullets,
But Fate still knows your name.
[Bridge]
Catch-22 drill sergeant,
Barkin’ orders in my skull:
“Left, right, break, crawl —
This life ain’t yours to call.”
[Verse 3]
Every step I take feels pre-approved,
Like I’m marchin’ in someone else’s groove.
Fate, that bastard, laughs and says,
“You think this life is yours?
What a cute mistake.”
But I keep walkin’, one breath more,
Even if the script’s been written before.
If this is the play I’m trapped inside,
I’ll still ad-lib till the day I die.
[Final Chorus ]
You can scream at the sky,
You can run till your lungs turn blue —
But Fate keeps walkin’ beside you,
Sayin’, “Boy, I wrote this too.”
But hear me now, you crooked writer:
I’ll still choose how I take the blame.
Fate may own the map,
But I walk the road with my own flame.
Written by: Robert Lancaster
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