Nonsense Premonition - Horde

Triumphant we speak under the voiceless
Prepared to dethrone the tyranny of self proclaimed angels
Anxiously waiting for our kingdom to come
The ashes of our kind have never lost its flame
And now them are back to torch them alive
From the ashes we’ll return

Every act and every work turns against its creator,
Every action plants within itself the seed of self - destruction.
We’re not the beginning, we’re the consequence.
We’re not the offender, we’re the avenger.

In this land of mistakes without memory
Throwing lies in our face and no one really cares
As the rotten unholy virginal corpse
That has come back to life claiming “why?”
…As the blind claiming to the sky to see…just only for a while

Let’s make a call to arms
A violent and bloody war
Where freedom and death are going to be your reward
…That redemption is no longer a cause
Nor the stigmas of the unholy…the goodness of the holy one
Destroy the institution
Let’s show the virgins the sin of lust
And make a new world, above the words of the gods

Never more - the forgotten ones
Never more - silenced with lies
We are here to read between the lines
We’ve come to play the final chapter of this ageless battle
Let’s make everyone’s flag trembles
Torch off the fire of every blinded sheep, merciless we’ll act
Erase their doctrine sophisms, and punish them for practicing a lie.

Fulfill the empty tombs with the lord’s corpses
Bury them under their insatiable black thirst for greed and domination
Release the chaos of self determination they fear
No tolerance for what they mean, we will rise – we will resist
No more lies; no more self-inflicted pain, live in your own law
Destroy the institution, burn your own church, delete mental programming
And make a new word, above the words of the gods.