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Enlighten Our Kind
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The Sprawling Empire
03:44
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We finally reached the summit, the ultimate mission of
our kind. Finishing what our ancestors started.
The soul’s preservation, the creation of life.
This is the revolution of the mind.
We will be immortalized in the vast galaxies, now no one can stop us.
We won't fail our ancient’s will, we’ll live forever through new beings,
we won't fail our ancient’s will, doubts have been eradicated,
now we turn perfection into flesh.
Humans, that’s what we have called them, obviously a lower race.
So pathetic at our sight, our first intention indeed, but we’ll make
them as perfect as we can, Our selfish purposes come true.
Genetic wishes taking form, gazing at this mortal creation,
now its time to awake, behold the miracle, finally the solution was found, this is the way to preserve ourselves, our moment of glory is now, we are the fathers of their fates.
They will rest bellow our feet, poor creatures, inside of an invisible cage. Unaware of their true birth, believing that they have their own fate.
We have to teach them what to do, puppets that’s all they are,
civilized creatures we need to make.
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A Worldview Arises
03:37
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Feeble humans, insipid life forms, trying to understand
what isn’t in their hands, waiting for a solution,
how pathetic, what have we done?
An imperfect puppets with the need to be reconstructed
from their deepest nature, evolution will never be accomplished,
but hope isn’t gone yet, we won’t give up on them,
the chains need to be broken.
Teaching the impulses, domesticate the wilds,
they will rise up, they will shine for us.
Blinded followers of our orders, keepers of our dreams,
capable to die for us, limited intellect, trusting in darkest hearts.
Corrupting the minds, reaching for the human heartstrings,
modifying at our will, without understanding of this challenge.
What is reality for these poor humans? Explaining their existence,
thinking they have meaning orposes.
A wave of divinities came through their mind fooling themselves of the whole truth, hope humans will be a proud representation of us.
We are forcing our will, making conscience in hopeless creatures,
this picture could be perfect, it has to.
Now we are leaving them by themselves hoping for the best.
Make a progressive evolution, don’t fail us.
Proudly we can be called “Gods” of a new era until the galaxies join us together.
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Trouble Times
03:26
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The days are broken, the minutes seem like hours.
All perception is lost, the days of our lives have been turned
into an empty ocean, laws have been forgotten, the gods have fallen.
All hopes is gone years ago, we’re only waiting for a change but I’m afraid that we waited too long, there’s no longer meaning in life, Dystopia is part of our routine, we’re condemned souls now.
Abandoned by our heroes, heroe madness spreads everywhere, constant ambitions lead us to the collapse of this so called society.
We’re only praying for the moment where our purpose on this
earth will be fulfilled, the collision of ideals returns to our roots.
Blinded followers of a fake messiah, making the decisions to lead us to our own demise, all trust in the hands of sick beings.
How far from the truth we have been, forgive us for all sins we’ve committed along the centuries.
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Redefine This Course
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Shame on them, the creation of chaos, a stab in the back.
Full of regrets in all its possible forms, mercy on the sins
for the humans and their creators.
Should have known, out of all kind of design,
only a matter of time until this race shows their true self,
no evolution, back to the pri- mitive.
Why sympathy for them? Ravaging everything
in their way, corrupting what they touch, there is
nothing special about these filthy pigs.
A new stage will be undertaken and will be
very sad for those disgusting land cowards.
We will relegate them of the realm of supernatural saints.
Every candle of hope is a light off, every prayer is meaningless,
the purpose’s failure, misfortune whispered in their ears
breaking free from this mess.
The wrath of the gods, a blur horizon of a wounded pride,
the downfall is eminent, the order should be restored,
but this mistake will be repaired with blood,
eradicating this plague from inside,
behold the punishment in the bones,
the darkness will cover that degraded earth.
Slaughtering this fake version of man, removing
these anomalies from the face of the universe.
Untouchable targets we have to destroy, with the risk of their
own knowledge, the soul is always the weakest point,
bury them all, clutching them to death with cold (satisfaction).
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Silent Exposure
03:57
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Crossed felins arise to confront the astral divinity. Lights fall shinning upon terrestrial beings to give an end to the questions about creation and existence. Finally we know that we are not alone, drops of astonishment created in our eyes are crashing on the ground.
Why? How could you keep us sightless for so long? More than hell itself, this statement has devastated now that God isn't here, how can we appease this catastrophe inside our soul? How could I direct my ac- tions if I don’t even know what I am standing for. We came to readdress our mistake, together we will go down to the pit where man is, to gather the flame of salvation. We created a breed destined to ascend, to take our place, with our mark in their souls, our insignia of creation and pre-eminence. Stretch out your hand, the solution is within our reach. We recognize your attempts to establi- sh a structure of order and will, but now is time to inter- fere. Now your actions have taken you to relinquish your own authority, leading us to despise humanity. It's time to face your pain, recognize your tragedy, this process will overlay your being with barrenness.
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The Grim Agreement
04:12
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It was written centuries ago that this moment would come,
tasting every feeling along his way, waiting patiently for his
freedom. Behold the ravager, the wrath of these heartless
creatures, blood thirsty creatures by design, with only one
goal in their acts, slavery of all kind of life in this earth.
Galaxies far away from us, not for too long, the night should
manifest on us, summoning all kind of pains.
Their plans are far beyond our understanding, how we could know? Cursed since the beginning.
We hadn’t a chance at all, cursed since the beginning,
it was only a matter of time when tragedy
exterminated us once and for all.
We didn’t expect that kind of menace, we were unarmed,
without one single defensive line, vast on weaponry but lack in conscience,
They attacked our weakest point.
Disguised like a sheep lies beneath an amorphous wolf,
waiting for orders lying in deep, bringing tragedies beyond
all we have known, talking about changes they think we need.
Reprogram our mind to forget,
that’s what human race deserves.
Proclaiming our thoughts, their path to the top was everything but hard, they have been studying us since our society’s collapse.
Knowing all of mankind’s past they don’t have obstacles.
How easy we fell into their trap, unaware of their plans,
they manipulated us the way they wanted,
with fake promises of a future we should deserve.
Corrupted our minds in so many ways,
filling us with your empty beliefs.
Now is too late for regrets.
Falling into a deep black hole that has no end, wishing to
turn the things to their original shape instead of turning our fate into a hell.
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Decrease Humanity
03:30
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A beam of panic rises between marble halls,
draining from the ears of bewildered spectators.
I see so many faces trying to stay away from me,
looking for salvation,
I'm faster, they know that I am.
The first elected lay struggling, pathetic, weak, kicking, chasing that life, that easily I snatch. A trigger delivers me, your being, your essence, how do you feel yielding? How do you feel leaving?
My excitement seems to begin.
I'm an irrepressible force,
I have so many futures in my possession,
it's a pleasure to get you closer,
to the plaintive final you deserve,
enjoy your pain, wait, don't do it,
I enjoy it enough for both of us.
What a perfect day, as the plan, more people, more control, more tears, more disavowal that I confront with more shots.
I know I came for the first fallen, but too much temptation, faces that reflect calm, are way too muck temptation.
Tens of bended fates, intoxicating sensation of power.
I'm finally full, this is my place, your is right at my feet.
Assume you can't, you shouldn't try to stop me,
take a look around, your surroundings collapses towards you,
everyone lifeless I observe without knowing it, without wanting it,
they made my day, my life.
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Restore Our Kingdom
03:14
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Behind the bloody gears, lies the mechanism of decay,
moving the wheels of misery, tying the rope around
their fragile necks.
They dug their own graves, premature burial of this creation.
The fake face of empathy, fortune takes its choice,
the new era should begin. Order finally lies in our hands,
the blood of the weak has spread on the ground.
We will create a new being that will surrender to our volition
until they become like the crevices in our hands.
Not even the spirit of the most warlike
king could keep his throne standing up.
The error ofcreation has been torn apart from the tree of life.
I have recovered destiny, shattering their throats, taking breath
away from the last one of them that remained groaning,
even the deceased have thanked perishing before our arrival.
Gambling with their faith to be saved by their lord,
the decline of all human form is here, just below,
surrounded by dust.
We were just hidden witnesses, of a degradation of life.
Human remains will rise with us to give an answer to our
miscalculations, time will reveal a new race,
melting away the past of this unholy creatures.
Coming back home, we'll be touched by the memory of the fall o our sons, the void will be superseded with the birth of a new race.
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11. |
The New Path
01:11
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12. |
Upon The Empty Surface
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