- Alexandria
I ruin you because I can
I feel my might and touch my strength
I’ll breathe your ashes at the dawn
My slaves will burn
I ruin you because I can
You wreck and that has gorgeous smell
Your walls are flinders in my eyes
- Alga
Million days and nights before
When only tarpans ruled this world
Our nomad fathers took it in their hands
Warm from coddling sun by day
Cooled by see breezing by nights
It is loved so hard that our heart just lights
- Halves Rupture
There is no glimpse of a previous sky
The burdens now are grey
A shade of prominence is further now
We are the demon's pray
Solstice hid above the clouds of mourn
Moon behind shines brighter than our hearts torn
- Jahi
Blazing light gores possessions of Ohrmazd,
Nothing is more apart from the seen.
All intentions and thoughts of the inner
Disappear faster than they’re revealed.
You’re gravitating to the filth
And worshipping the daevas.
Though you are in the boundless beams,
- Last Chosen by You
Tried to live under the cloth like freak
And breathe the threads of costly silk and precious gems
My pale skin untouched by sunlight beams
Is weary of your hands and your seraglio’s lamps
I tear the veil upon my flesh
Disrupting upper hand
I could not be your friend
- Petrichor
Petrichor, the odor of gods,
Mighty scent, which overlord lauds.
When you come our lives begin again
Torn by thunder, you born in blessed rain.
CHORUS
Strike me straight,
- Planet War
Rivers and oceans dried up, all is red -
Children were playing, they're fighting instead, but soon…
Battle of clans puts an end, settles scores
No one survives in this war of the wars.
Inevitability.
CHORUS
- Seytanu Akbar
Yet well I love thy mixed and massive piles
Half church of Allah, half castle 'gainst distraught
And long to roam those venerable aisles
With records stored of deeds long since forgot.
My children vanished below the sign of faith
Your mark of Allah is carved upon their graves
You hide in peace but disappear in grief
- Theatre of Denial
I’ve never seen my dreams come true
But I believed in you though
All hopes I built you burned in ash
And now your idle flies to thrash
I’m not an iconoclast
It’s just the end of my beliefs
And since I’m free