Fate has no say, no authority
he is a silent witness in the courtroom
When you stand between two doors
pondering potential
fate will not steer you in any direction

Fate has no say, no authority
when you have come to the end of your journey
your finger fiddling with the maps oppurtunities
fate will not steer your finger in any direction

Fate has no say, no authority
A clock steals seconds, minutes, hours
the earths axis turns day to night
but fate has no hand on the wheel

Fate has no say, no authority
you are a puppet and a puppeteer
you are the controlled and the controller
But fate has no say no authority

Fate is a strangers face amongst costumed charlatans
who carefully design their smiles and frowns
an actor in the theatre of chance
As you decide your next footstep on the road of ritual
fate shall not steer you in any direction

Fate has no say, no authority
you are the master in the maze of choice
Fate is fateless
he is a dead end road with no return
a fake, a phony

Fate has no say, no authority