Morbus Mundi - Camps of Death - Heralds of Chaos Lyrics


Out of ordinary moral notions

In the other side of usual world apprehension

The machines of death fulfil the men’s commands –

Or commands of those by whom they’re possessed?..

They’re

Out of feelings

Out of time

Out of laws

Camps of death – points of Black Requital

Camps of death – heralds of chaos

Manifestated Logos – the world needs in new Eon

Out of laws

Holocaust – eternal transformation of matter

... unorganic being ... –

Sometimes you can feel it’s attractive waves

Feel it – napalm under your skin

Heralds of chaos

Feel it – if you’re not of this world quite...