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We, the gods - we, the gods - live high - to the heavens - right above your heads
We, the gods - we, the gods - hide well - it's so difficult to find us
Don't ever claim we are dead - we rest here and we guide you
You need to be controlled - so yes, we will direct you
Betrayers of our faiths - must pay the higher price
Damnation for the weak - salvation for the faithful
You pray and call our names - and think that we will hear you
Maybe, you don't deserve - an audience with your masters

Άδεια η πλάση
Προστάζει ο Έρημος Θρόνος.
Άμμος η πλάση
Προστάζει ο Έρημος Θρόνος.

We fade like shades,
as the words of an ancient ritual.
We have failed!

A GOD THAT WANTS TO DIE

"Why is obtainig knowlegde a reason for punishment?
Stupidity is definitely not an option for the truly powerful leader.
Who is leading who and to what end?
Why has revelation of truth (apocalypse) been connected
with the sense of great awe and great disaster?
Mankind desperately needs someone else to clean up

You build a tower
A giant mountain
Opened a God's gate
To reach the heavens
Only power
Rules this stargate
You make a statue
A golden idol

(Music : Sotiris/Spiros, Lyrics : Sotiris)
In an empty room eyes without a face.
They are stirring other images,
Glimpses of a distant life,
Of a gone life.
The hands cannot identify the face
Behind the Iron Mask
Dim is within on the plane of the mind

"When alliance has the value
of a broken royal seal,
heroic is the denial to bent
to a flamboyant mighty siege.

Falcons are their arrows
like a forest seem their sheilds.
Catapults are spitting wrath

(Music : Sotiris/Spiros, Lyrics : Sotiris)
The sand beneath your feet
A yellow carpetin
The palace of wilderness
Only king and servant is you
Searching for the pyramid
That guards the emerald board
It was a crescent moon

From the chest of fake hopes, where we leave the needless things.
I found a dusty object it had a special gift.
From its opened top a sound came out, a phantom from the past.
Sacred nights I felt like heaven, rusty days I felt like hell.

This music box reminds me of you. This Little music box.
Its melody is a distant smile, a face I thought I knew.

On the walls of Venus's temple
The tale of Narcissus and Echo
A beautiful young nymph
Sentenced to repeat
The last words of the others
Never to talk first

She fell in love with Narcissus

В мире, контролируемом огнем
В мире, контролируемом огнем
Процветают проповедники-психопаты

Они используют волны, чтобы связать нас
Они используют экраны, чтобы ослепить нас
Я присоединился к безмозглым войскам
Они сказали нам что делать

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Septic Flesh - Pyramid God

Again… again… again you try to find me
You seek the one not willing to be found

Pyramid God, unlike the places you have been

Collecting all your pieces,
the fourteen parts of you.
I seek, I find and take.
Collector
I am a part of all existence.

Ra
Through you, I ‘ve seen a god to suffer.

Decline is the symptom of the failure to evolve forwards
Change was and will be the most permanent element of experience
deny to go on and you will be left back
Going backwards by remaining stagnant

We watch from our abodes
As hawks we cut the electric skies.
With pride

Titan...

Misty moon of Saturn
A veil conceals your face
Methane rain keeps falling, clouds roaring

Your vivid landscapes
With deltas, lakes and seas

Hate me!
Help me!
Convert my mind!
Direct me to your gloom,
The halls of kingdom,
To the land of no return.
Take me ignorant!
Show me your master and creator!