Текст песни Morbid Angel - Heaving Earth

Formulas Fatal To The Flesh
Жанр: Death Metal
Исполнитель: Morbid Angel
Альбом: Formulas Fatal To The Flesh
Длительность: 03:54
Рейтинг: 1944
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Загрузил: astmatic


Before that which is, all was not Less the Sweet Waters of Habsu Chthhulhu Amah-Ushumgal-Anna Triumvirate of Most High Spirits of the Deep Waters, remember Humbaba, Lord of the Forest, remember From the Sweet Bitter, all that is came Creation of man and their gods But man, fashioning overwhelm Could not see the Light which he holds Spirits of Purifying Flames, remember Anunna, Gods of the Skies, remember Anunnaki, Judges of Ur, remember Anunnaki, Weighers of the Truth, be praised The gift of flesh Was in fact life's curse Although born one in the same In Spirit, but the flesh all too coarse Discord, among the gods of men Although they were brothers Diversities grew Overshadowing their connection On the clearest of days they are One in the same Pettiest of purpose Degenerates things to their crudest form Being loathsome to Habsu Zi-Zi Badur-Ku-Ku, Kanpa Warring, in the Belly of Tiamat Brothers do battle Principalities of folly Disturbs the Mummu The One Who Bore All was Appalled by their ways Her Dream Time was of no peace Their fleshly behavior Overbearing and proud She despised them Zi Zi Anunnaki, Kanpa The Ways of the Underworld are Perfect Not to be questioned by that of the brute Clearly beyond the understanding Of that which is ruled by the drives of the flesh For whom shall then oppose The Lights of Asag, Purifying Flames Come child, the Anunnaki wait Truth is the Weapon no pity it holds The ways of the flesh Barbaric behavior patterns Flesh over Spirit, the motivator of the worthless The ways of the flesh The evolution is minimal I watch as your kingdoms rise and fall Causing no effective change Your military Command structure of impotence A gross misuse of force By leaders who lack in vision Your gods Evidence of your weakness Your focus is one with delusion You worship that which means your end Rise up, O Mahummuhu The Judgement is passed The treachery is clear They shalt become empty like the wind The emptiest of shells so shall they be O Great Mother The Armies shall rise with Weapons No pity they hold From Your Great Mummu The Serpents shall come Venom for blood And the Glory of Gods Spirits of the Flames, remember Anunna, Gods of the Skies, remember Anunnaki, Judges of Ur, remember Anunnaki, Weighers of Truth, be praised Mahummuhu Gal-Gal Me-Gal-Gal-Zu Ga Hul Amah-Ushumgal-Anna Me-Gal-Gal-Zu Ga Hul
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