Ambitions of the Dead Lyrics


Passion, conflict, rage

Love and the joy of life

Folly into the thin air

Barbarism and backwardness

Nothing more promising

Than the ambitions of the dead

Ugliness and unhappiness

Doing what we must because we can

Liberty mistaken for freedom

Rapists and burglars

The allness of nothing

Concepts and pure chaos

Submit to resurrection

Pineal gland and empty stares

Nothing more promising

Than the ambitions of the dead

Lament of the grimoire girls

Stubborn and worthless

Crash course in cruelty

Transform ourselves into beasts