All the livid steeds of the apocalypse Cast humanity into the bottomless pit Torrents of blood must overspread the earth Dreams of battle and heroism spreading as a living organism Warhorses breed on the borders Its write upon the sun in letters of fire The sounds are in the air heard as they were voices The psychopathic dreams of repressed wishes The hallucinations evolves without being changed Over the piledup corpses the spoils of the battle Destined for a crown of eternal glory Look at the bare face of death and accept the abyss of inner loneliness Dreams of battle and heroism spreading as a living organism Warhorses breed on the borders Its write upon the sun in letters of fire The sounds are in the air heard as they were voices The psychopathic dreams of repressed wishes Flags and streamers waved upon this charnel ground Death had done its work A worldempire subdue the world And the soldiers spoke their word The kingdoms rise and fall The kingdoms rise and fall The grass grows thick on the graves of the defeated And no one holds the victor to account The victor to account In these fantasies of mass mortality Life seemed banished Nine grams in the back of their head Birth is indebted to death And nothing has importance It mixed blood with all colours Under the sword of the conqueror A worldempire subdue the world And the soldiers spoke their word The kingdoms rise and fall The kingdoms rise and fall The grass grows thick on the graves of the defeated And no one holds the victor to account The victor to account In these fantasies of mass mortality Life seemed banished Nine grams in the back of their head Birth is indebted to death And nothing has importance It mixed blood with all colours Under the sword of the conqueror
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