7th Nemesis - Moira Kai Lyrics


Grandness is the discord's creature

From their bloodstained madness

Was born their magnificence

Oh, little ingenuous nations lost in limbo

What shall be the rotten fruit of your act of sin?

Rise!

Foolish murderers!

Sacraments of the unnatural murder!

Destruction - Creation

Sklaverei macht fleisch!

Recreating the sense within these ruins?

Conceitedness of the resigned

Deification

Of the sinner

Unspoken discontent

Corruption in the refuge

Fleisch macht sklaverei!

A servile flesh to sharpen this new world

Old deceivers to seduce again

Imperialism

Tyranny of the blind machine

Sklaverei!

Histrionism

To snatch your words from silence

Macht !

Retribution

Cracks of the Artefacts

Fleisch!

The Idols of Reason make sacred the commands

Histrionism

To snatch existence from the night

Imperialism

Tyranny of the meaning quest

The splendours of flames only bring the desolation of ashes

Fossilized eternal precepts

Treacherous guardians of the verb

Slavery's seal to burn your flesh

Abjuration's spells envenom your flesh

Here is the outrageous!

Ophidian,

Protean,

Inordinate almightiness in action

Sooty nausea

Tragic experience of emptiness

Inane heroism

Sacraments of the machine

Don't you hear the call of the void?

I accuse them

The vile, the servile

Those who worship it

As the image of their shame

And their vacuity

Those for whom life has to be hated

I curse their weakness

And the vanity with which they praise their foul bitterness

I curse their blindness

And the bliss with which they praise the cult of their servitude

Foolish murderers!

Sacraments of the unnatural murder!

Destruction - Creation

Sklaverei macht fleisch!

Recreating the sense within these ruins?

Conceitedness of the resigned

Deification

Of the sinner

Unspoken discontent

Corruption in the refuge

Fleisch macht sklaverei!

A servile flesh to sharpen this new world

Old deceivers to seduce again

Sinners! For there's no harmony in the realm of men

Sinners! For there is negation set up as a system

Sinners! For there is decadence in the hearts of men

Sinners! For there is no shame in the cult of despair

Sinners! For there's insanity in the minds of men

Sinners! For there is eagerness to be plunged in the chasm

Sinners! For there is illusions devoured by the worms

Sinners! For there is no disguise for your corruption

Sinners! For there is no excuse for your obsession

Sinners! For there is no prospect for your condition

Sinners! For there's no coherence in your solution

Sinners! For there is no more pray for your salvation

Sinners! For there is no more hope for your carrion

Sinners! For there is mere disease in your creation

Sinners! You shall now pay the price for your

Sinners! NON SERVIAM!