Moral sinisters from a decadent slavocracy
Natural disaster, storm, fires
The final chapter
Prisonner under the banner of false gods
No expiation for predation
Now you must dream a new paradigm
No expiation for predation
Don't trust the liars
Don't trust the liars
Don't give in your own choices to fear
Ancients will sing more deeply in the soul
False gods fall down
Ancient ways sing higher in the soul
False gods fall down
Moral sinisters from a decadent slavocracy
Natural disaster, storm, fires
The ultimate chapter
Beaten into submission
Open your eyes to reclaim your divine rights
Without clericalism
Without elitism
Now open your eyes to see false gods falling down
Mankind is choosing the wrong way, out of sheer ignorance
You're living the dream of a lost world
Now that you have become enslaved
To your dreams of rebellion...
Arcana corde latent
Nosce te ipsum
Terarum orbem deosque nosces
Your lives were sold on the altar of the golden calf