Ihr Menschen bezeichnet euch als intelligenteste Lebensform auf diesem Planeten. Seit aber gleichzeitig die einzige Spezies, die das Gleichgewicht des großen ganzen Massiv stört.
Straight across beclouded land. We're walking slowly at command. Feeling drained and without shield. To destination battlefield. . We're getting near.
Waiting in the gray of dawn. Until the morning fog is gone. The leaves are full of nightly tears. Noises are on the way to my eras. . Awoken from the sleep of death.
Es wird nicht möglich sein, die Kriegerischen Instinkte einer einzigen Generation auszurotten. Die Menschen müssen weiterhin kämpfen, aber nur wofür zu kämpfen lohnt.
I walk on fire alone. And still consider it's cold. I call volcanos my home. If they erupt I see gold. . I walk on mountains of ice. And still consider it's warm.
Laut und tief der Donner erklingt. Du bist der, den Hoffnung umringt. Nimm dein Schwert und streck' es empor. Hol' zurück was ich einst verlor. . Spürst du nicht den Sonnenstrahl.
Hinter schwarzen Wolken. Schwindet jedes Licht. Mit einer roten Klinge. Schreib ich mein Gedicht. . In jedem Land auf jeder Insel. Blickt die Menschehit auf ihr Tun.
This is the end of everything. A degenerate culture's elegy. Now the reaper is waiting at the door. Drunk on our blood and craving more. This is the sound of a thousand holy feet.
Time is wearing down my fight. My determination. Dividing in my head. This degeneration cull. It's my definition. Recalling all I am. Where I begin. .
Ever since the day that I was made I've been deciding the end. And I was made of wood and stone that won't diminish or bend. So when the heavy hand of death is here to take me away.
(Lay your fear on the line and wake up). Now solitude of will has held you still against that wall. Dividing soul from self, you cannot help but to dissolve.
This is the age of the dead.. The generation of pagan and self-led.. You can feel the bones shatter beneath our feet.. The blood of lust staining our teeth..
Is there nothing I can say?. When you turn around and carry on this way. Have you lost the path we made?. When that fear had pulled you far away from grace.
I'm growing partial to detesting a disease in me.. It's head swells into beautiful. Dependency.. With teeth that feed on flesh and everything.. I swear I am not..
These words are a weapon for the ones in pain. A fair fight for the children of a lesser name. We are the war against the sick and fatal fall of man. A hollow tip to the notion of a Godless stand.
I've never been the type. To turn my back and run. It's never appealed to me. To be the same as everyone. When it comes to shove and I can't see you. Through the black.
Fire surround, in cleansing repose. Letting the filth, like venom it flows. Scar, the mark, remind us the pain. Breaking the bones that will reach out again.
Bitter thoughts became your every waking breath. Save the nights your hollow dreams revealed the sweet release of death. In your thoughts you played a symphony of self.
Let my Soul be a Silent Sword. Conceived in the Fire of War. I Am the Ruthless Bane of the Wicked World. And I prayed on the killing sworn. When I Carve my Name across this place it is.
The gavel has fallen along with the rest. Are we expected to settle for this?. Bring us the plague, lead us away. Blacken tomorrow with ash of today. .