1. MOBILIS IN MOBILI

This earth does not need new confinents
New men is what it need!
These tyrants' failures: immanent.
Where others have failed, I will succeed!

Live in the heart of the sea!
To tyrants the depths don't belong!
Killing for killing's sake.
Superiors, earthly honors begone!

These men and maids,
Are the oppressed
Behold all that I condemn
Oppression comes in many shades.

I am the judge!
I am the law!
And there is the oppressor!
Free them drudges!
Venge their flaws!
I swear, I’ll grant them no confessor!

On immane vessel we shall gnaw!
Unleash my deepest inner.
Monilis in mobili.
No mercy for them sinners!