No Spawn No Reign (Sons of Enoch Pt.1) Lyrics

Suspended cast
Between living human forms and divine
Servants of the Supreme
Nephilims incarnate
Raising up potentials of human race
Generating the Enoch Spawn
Giants daring to challenge God
Wicked disequilibrium

Imperfect creation
Nephilims incarnate

Since Time began water, winds and fire purified
Aeons before the Dogma of Baptism
The Creator blew out the consequences of Liberum Arbitrium

Breeding superior creatures to be enslaved
Surging up like gods – Sons of Enoch
Flushed away with the Flood
Sons of Enoch – facing divine grave with the gift of Death

Punishment eternal will contain the seeds for a second challenge
No Spawn – No Reign

Incomplete extinction
Blamed remnants of an ancient domination