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7th Nemesis - "Moira Kai Hybris (La Chair, Le Monde Et La Machine)"
Lyrics to Moira Kai Hybris (La Chair, Le Monde Et La Machine) : Grandness is the discords 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 Slaverys seal to burn your flesh Abjurations 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 Dont 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 theres 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 theres 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 theres 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! [ Moira Kai Hybris (La Chair, Le Monde Et La Machine) Lyrics ]
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