1. FROM NOW AND FOR ALWAYS


Years waiting for this time to come.
The southern shout will be listened.
Nervous vibrations that I can't understand,
are manifested and they shock me.

Am I going crazy?
Am I hallucinating cause all this cold?
I feel more things
than what I can see.
And when looking
in the vestiges of the past,
I found a reason to fight:
Nothing must be repeated.

We are what we don't want to be.
We are the law we break.
Heirs of a culture badly established
by who say to know everything.

No more chains on my feet.
I will break all the links.
Fighting for something more
than our purpose. Fighting for ALL.
Now the things will be
of another way.
And thus they will be...
from now and for always.

My head explodes.
Will I control myself?
I don't know how much time I have,
but I know this time is mine.

Through the dark bogs,
that were formed with the passage of the years,
I try to surpass
the fear that kills the desire.

Blood of the blood.
From the south of the Earth.
The warnings in cuneiform scripts
this time are inminent.


2. DESTROYING THE CHAINS OF FEAR

Today, reigns the fear,
and fear limits the mind.
Everything was planned,
to obtain our sentence.

The ancient blood
still flows in our veins
humanity creators
forgotten in your mind.

The abyss of tradition
waits that you surrender.
Your pleasance
is to give it by fact.

On the mountain of thought,
you will understand the truth:

Nobody can alter your life.
Nothing can change your way.
Nobody is superior than you
if you don't choose to be less.

Wake up!
Destroy the chains of fear.

On the mountain of thought,
you will understand the truth:

Nobody can alter your life.
Nothing can change your way.
Nobody is superior than you
if you don't choose to be less.

Wake up!
Destroy the chains of fear.


3. LIKE A FIRE STORM THAT ARRIVES AT NIGHT

If history is written by winners,
those that last or those that deceive...
How many truths are unknown?
How many voices are extinguished?
Voices that ask to be listened,
truths that cannot be refuted.
Truths that would change the present,
demolishing the established conscience.

But could you accept it?
If you discover that your conscience is a desert
and your life an assimilated mirage,
turning real what you see.
God and Satan were created
under the same opressor sign.
The cross imposed you right and wrong,
to separate you from who you are.

Like a fire storm that arrives at night,
burning without warning the engendered lie.
Thus it will be the revelation on the bleeding sky.
Like a fire storm that arrives at night.

All end speak of a new beginning.
The end of the conscience, the beginning of intuition.

Without fear to die, but to live this way.
I rise my arm with pride in tribute to the force of the universe.

Like a fire storm that arrives at night,
burning without warning the engendered lie.
Thus it will be the revelation on the bleeding sky.
Like a fire storm that arrives at night.