The True Beast V Lyrics

Since the inception of this feeble charade of magnificence,
dressed up with delusion, good manners and pride,
you savoured the thrive of your kind.
Handwritten books, sermons of old fools,
bequeathed the cryptic secrets of ruling.
You would learn with claws primed with crimson,
and you would prosper,
defining the circumstances,
infecting the systems like a virus, as you please

It’s like running through melodies and words
of an endless journey unto the firmament
Where each possible rule of nature will shatter
and you reach the fingers of the gods

Where is the dignity in a world
with the greatest guilt of all
The shame of an utmost and ordinary lack of coherence
as man is god asleep and god is man awake
the road to reprobation is all downhill

Domine, labia mea aperies
et os meum annuntiabit mortem tuam
As retribution of each demise,
of each innocent lamb
crossing the Styx.
Minos tail does not bother to forgive.
Another moon will pass by,
You’ll sit with yellow worn out eyes of gluttony,
as if you couldn’t be anything better,
as if any of this doesn’t matter
for the sake of your greed

Filthy, polluted rain and hailstones pouring continuously
as the three headed dog looms from above,
snarling with his might and echoing
through the ashes of your former rues and your everlasting egotism, in the aberrant manifest of a paradox

Where is the dignity in a world
with the greatest guilt of all
The shame of an utmost and ordinary lack of coherence
as man is god asleep and god is man awake
the road to reprobation is all downhill