Texty písní Disarmonia Mundi

Disarmonia Mundi

Magma Diver

For our time is running over and you better understand

We ain't nothing but a sparkle in a million of flames

Controlled exploitation and your nations fall

A little twist of sacrifice, destination: loss

Time holds the strings of this strain

Consecrating what we did in all this

Time holds the strings, flowing blind

Crawling forth to find another reason to die

Mere losers and abusers, we are victims of our times

Let then come the due conclusion to the illusion of life

Sheer irrelevance and numbness, that's what you are

So concerned about the structure, sick tallow dolls

Your society is a cancer

And your world such a failure

I will never be a slave to your laws

As above, so below

For all creation shall now fall

Celebrate

On the war fields of massacre

The eve of eternity

For the end of humanity

Is now close at hand

Nemo dat quod non habet

It's on us all the stench of fear so putrid

As we march on towards our destination

For the conflict never ever ends like the pain inside

Torn between all extremes till the end of time