1. BIRTH

(Instrumental)


2. SYRIAN

I’m the relay that bears wounded
I’m the child who runs between grenades and
I’m the soldier that is shooting
I’m the child who cries,
Sacrificed to the Gods of war

Dulce bellum inexpertis,
Hic est filius meus dilectus
Child, now load your gun,
It’s time to go
You have no choice, so say "yes, sir!"

I have lost all my family,
It’s cause I had embrace my gun
Mama look at me I am a Siryan soldier
I will fight
We are growing terrified and full of hate.

I’m the maker of lethal weapons
I’m the child unseen between bushes
I’m the soldier that is shooting
I’m the child who cries,
Sacrificed to the Gods of war

Dulce bellum inexpertis,
Hic est filius meus dilectus
Child, now load your gun,
It’s time to go
You have no choice, so say "yes, sir!"

I have lost all my family,
It’s cause I had embrace my gun
Mama look at me I am a Siryan soldier
I will fight
We are growing terrified and full of hate.

Trying to smother my fear
I have loved a white syringe
But one day to you
I will be back

Dulce bellum inexpertis, hic est filius meus dilectus
Child, now throw your gun
It’s time to leave
You have a choice, so say "yes, peace!"

I have lost all my family,
It’s cause I had embrace my gun
Mama look at me I am a Siryan soldier
I will fight
We are growing terrified and full of hate.


3. NEMESI

Daughter of the Night you come to inflict the doom.

You make me stay on guard,
You can inflame my blood
Life that becomes a war
But I don’t give up
You can inflame my blood
You make my life a war
Life that becomes an old epic story

A storm starts up fate,
It will never stop Harmony can’t last
Something has to burn

Live in stillness leads to decay
Fight a demon makes us better,free

Are you sure you know who is your nemesis?

From a gorgeous smile
Now words come out mean
From the neighbor lane
Comes the push to win.

Who kills Justice will be punished by her.

May my enemy live, long to see my victory

Live in stillness leads to decay
Fight a demon makes us better, free


4. THE LAND OF FIRES

Venom is flowing in me
This black fog darkens my mind
You’ve buried something here
But the ground can’t conceal this crime

I see mountains of guilt
Impending over me

Fire can’t erase them
The air can’t bear this dust
Run, leave your home, leave your land
Leave this triangle of death

When silence turns to assent
When tumors are more than flowers
You’ve buried something here
But the ground can’t conceal this crime

I see mountains of guilt
Impending over me

Fire can’t erase them
The air can’t bear this dust
Run, leave your home, leave your land
Leave this triangle of death

We all have to stop this abominio
We all have to open our eyes
Habits can’t become the line to follow
Money is futile without life

Venom is flowing in me
This black fog darkens my mind
You’ve buried something here
But the ground can’t conceal this crime

I see mountains of guilt
Impending over me

Fire can’t erase them
The air can’t bear this dust
Run, leave your home, leave your land
Leave this triangle of death


5. DIANA THE HUNTRESS

Look there’s the carriage, they are sixty
Princess of this city that hates women
Crown on their head as a death warrant
Do you mind if I don’t bow down?

In the deep night, as a shadow
She’s the sentry on her companions
"Over the shadowy hills and windy peaks she
draws her golden bow, rejoicing in the chase...", she hunts for us

Iam sacerdos sacrificium facere incipiebat,
sed Diana eius manus retinuit...

Look me in the eyes, you, little bastard
Feeling iron on my arrow, you shall die
Human wickedness here gives its best
"do you feel so evil, now? Look at me!"

In the deep night, As a shadow
She’s the sentry of her companions
"Over the shadowy hills and windy peaks she
draws her golden bow, rejoicing in the chase..", she hunts for us

Iam sacerdos sacrificium facere incipiebat,
sed Diana eius manus retinuit...

No one can save them from danger
Or the huntress comes for revenge?
In the past she was a victim,
Now they call her “executer”
She can turn girls in free hinds to
Avoid their cruel immolation
Moon is watching, wood is breathing,
For the victim we are all waiting

Hostias mactabat
Et sic Deae iram placabat.

Iram placabat