Tantrum, from which the new man shall be formed The orphaned blue blood ov the celestial Who shuns the burdens ov them sainted whores Shall manifest it’s splendors from barren soil Behold his arrival, the Arcadian stray Reeking refuse ov your tender age That marches forth And inseminates thy ophidian conclave
What is liberty - But when the gods grow sick ov us? Then what is mutiny If not breaking off the shackles ov the gods?
XAIPE EΣПEPE XAIPE ΦΩΣΦOPE
Contemplating millennia past I wandered through wastelands astray In company ov that, larger than the gods With animus that just won’t wither away
What is liberty - But when the gods grow sick ov us? Then what is mutiny If not breaking off the shackles ov the gods?
XAIPE EΣПEPE XAIPE ΦΩΣΦOPE
Inquisition in the name ov freedom Decimation in the name ov democracy Hidden daggers and poisoned wine All in the name ov fraternityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.