Façade of Reality
Sanguis meus tibi non iam perbibendus sitMacula aeterintatisNumquam detergendaQuisnam surget et detegetImaginem veritates ?
(Let my blood not be for you to drink anymore.The stains of eternitywill never be washed.What if someone comes out and washesthe image and the truths?)
People created religious inventionsTo give their lives a glimmer of hopeAnd to ease their fear of dyingAnd people created religious intentionsOnly to feel superior and to have a license to kill
Our desire to die is strongerThan all your desire for lifeThere is no getting away from it nowOnly true faith survives
People created religious inventionsTo give their lives a glimmer of hopeAnd to ease their fear of dyingAnd people created religious ascensionsTo subject the others and to enslave, just to further enrich themselves
It doesn't matter where we dieIt doesn't matter that you cryWe'll take you with us
A disgrace on the beyond
O servator, sempiterneTe grati coluimus, odor atrox quo nons superfundis intolerabilis est
(O savior, eternallyWe have become strong for your sakeThe bloody odor which was not poured over is unable to endure)
Deceive yourself by yieldingTo soft words that cause no painEnrich yourself with different viewsLearned without disdain
A disgrace on the beyondThat can never be undoneWho shall rise and unveil
The facade of reality?
Is there still room for new dents in old wrecks?A disgrace on the beyond that can never be undoneDeceive yourself by yielding to soft wordsEnrich yourself by making up your own mind
Sanguis meus tibi non iam perbibendus sit