1. INTRO

(Instrumental)


2. DESIRE OF SUPERIORITY

Hailz, my fucking son
Listen to my orders
It's time to sitck you up
And leave the state of insect

You are born to be a king
And not to be a slave
Humanity is an anthill
Accept this fucking desire
The slaves will cry and die
But tyrants lives even in hell

Desire in the bottom of your eyes
Sense the touch of evil
Embrace this sweet pleasure
Generate the feeling of awe
Let your soul and your arteries be invaded
By the fucking desire of superiority

Now let explode your feels of vengeance
Eternal fight, don't let you die
Ultimate need, be superior
Exterminate, order and dominate

Because I see it in your veins
It's your way traced out in blood
And now leave the state of insect
World is for you a humiliation

Receive the power, receive the hatred
Rising your soul, be the despot
Surpass their frailtry and be respected


3. UNBLESSING THE MOOR

This is where god can’t see
The moor where the sun has failed
Disease of humanity
Denied by light

Lost !

This is our blackened fate
Neglected by bless
Deserve to die
Unblessing the moor

Licking my ass
Common down
Sacred eye to die
Facing death your judgement

Never rise up against me
Your heresy call my wrath

A storm hides your soul from my eyes
Prepare to suffer my law

Hello my holliness, king of lambs
Your kingdom is so precious I break your circle of rules
I always denied your creation, your authority
Leave my land of gloom, every time will be admired

No grace, in the moor
Echoes Lost !

Licking my ass
Common down
Sacred eye to die
Facing death your judgement

Lost !


4. THE WAY OF LARVA

You, larva born in rot
Feed my sceptre and crawl to breathe
Eat my lash !
You are born to wait for worms

I seal your narrow vision, you’ll never learn the light
If you oxygenate the thistle in your throat
I’ll tear off your tongue, my pleasure
Sterilize your voices, unique taste of misery
Hey larva, you are not here to rise
Death in embryo

Your life stinks dust
I reign, the ultimate thought
Your mother, subjected to procreate
Disembowel this mould

All the monuments inflected to your race
Made my immortality
I throne on the mass of corpses
That my aura highlights

Insignificant growing fœtus listen to me bastard
Guts and bloodshed cutting some heads off
I call it to deserve don’t be the slave who stands
Incoming tortures I am the nucleus
I attract the center I am elite by elite
I extend the roots Of my powerfull line
Strangling a Thousand necks
Guts and bloodshed Crushing the sence off
Awake in famine Born dead in mud and dirt

The way of larva


5. TO MY SWORD

Possession my sword Erasing despair
Eternal, my soul Eliminate that’s mine
Creating my force Break into the veins
Turn into insane rage Honour my sword

Invading the planes of my rising power
Their steps tarnishing my ground
Artillery threatening the walls I’ve built
The enemy will not pass
What did I do to see the mine terrorized
What did I do to deserve that
I’m getting ready to die, to give my shame
It’s the cause of my perdition

Offer me, deliver me, free me
Present me the victory, my sword

All my life, I acheived your desire
All my live, I fought following your damned wish
So, why do invaders break into my territory
I’m sure, my holy earth will not be desecrate

I burn in hate
Defeat, shame again

Blade against blade, I protect the blood flows to my eyes
Dark blades piercing me into the the heart
I feel the vital essence abandoning my flesh
My last offer for you is my broken sword

Possession my sword Erasing despair
Eternal, my soul Eliminate that’s mine
Creating my force Break into the veins
Turn into insane rage Honour my sword

My honour, like my sword, broken in my heart


6. 1831

I drink to my men’s bravery
Mijn pint is gebrouwen voor jou
Tommorow you shall defend your pride
Preserve our gaelic roots

Leopold ! Scratch their cocks of those counts
And scorch this orange meat on the top of my bayonet

You were afraid of the dark

I’ll reign on this earth of torments
Belgian’s fate, deepest glory

May my crown shine

1831 !

Blood is flowing to eradicate the flesh
To beat empires off these rising kingdom times

Retaliation, blood, massacre, divine
Rally my Belgian patrimony
The moons were though

I prevail my throne
Your land is sacred
Right are yours

What’s happening to me
Used for hindrance
Ik geloof mijn Messias
Eendracht Makkt Macht

Retaliation, blood, massacre, divine
Bursting trenches
Limbs are not falling in vain


7. COURT OF APOSTATE

Thursday 19th of november 1533 File N°107
Poisoning attempt against the clergy established
I summon the condemned to step forward
And listen their sentence

In these times of plague and weakness
Betrayal was commited against Highness
I imposse you to deny your faith in our Lord
Blessing veil ablazed protected you from darkness

I condemn you to the sentence of death as an apostate
Perish excommunicated
Your salvation, from you, will be deprived

Destituted Providence

Twenty heads staring down to the ground, waiting for fatality
Evermore, forgotten by God

Trembling, your road will be haunted
What you’re awaiting Never had the name of Hell
Worse, Nihil Cause of your state of Apostate
Walking down through vacuum, eaten by oppressive deepness

This ordeal now annihilates the levating gate
Called deliverance that keps sake from hell

From now on, you parishioner
If you violate behest
If you betray, your eternal rest will be refused

Excruciated crimes
The court of apostate


8. INTERLUDE

(Instrumental)


9. PRAY

Hey disciples
Your kingdom is mine
Your arms are mine
Your fate is mine

Pray !

Amen son, I’ll brave the world
It’s engraved deep on the stars
In fire spread my judgement !
Obey my Messiah !


10. SAPIENS

So wishes : Listen now to the story of the world
And how it ends
Got damned ! All begins with an ape oppressed by threat
And takes a stick

Deny the times of piety

Stop we climbers
Evolve my race
We died

Bestial afraid existence which preveils
Leave the chains of the feast don’t you hear the whisper
Here we stand and rise

Suddenly, the species were climbing down the trees
And predators were submitted to their riposte
Monkeys use to dominate and build the weapon tool
See ! They are superior

Surprised ? consider this fact as a truth
From now on human kills among his race
War will be their legacy
Frozen from constant fear, he tends to lead
From weapon, through his blood, he governs

His rising ! Immortal !

Sapiens, summit of an inverted pyramid
Idols made of ignorance cut it off !
Progress decay
End is announced

Higher, I raise my hands and I reach thousand prayers
That’s all my flesh
Morons ! Suffer the fall of human nature
Despotism ! Liar ! I proclaim that I resist the fire

Eternal chaos
I am breaking the hollow skull
Of this artificial primate’s dawn
Burn the roots of the world
Darkened by ashes
Of this illuminate primate’s dawn

Scratch their eyes from this monkey that I am

Hide the stick !