Dies irae, dies illa, solvet cosmos in favilla!
Vocamus te aeshma-diva
Human being, look on the death of this world
Chaos stretches hands to you
Pervert principles of entity and times
Spreads the laws of lawlessness
As the phoenix from ashes
The new world will be born
Opening a gate of the unconscious
Deeping into an abyss of the dark essence
Putting off fear in the face of darkness of the strange
Black flame is burning in me
Will lead me behind the scope of the reality
Little by little you become a sheep
While losing your honor you losing yourself
Wait, take my hand, follow me
And you'll get real freedom
There is no heaven, there is no hell
There is no f****** moral of despisable men
Wait, take my hand, follow me
And you'll get real freedom, now
Dies irae - the day, when the gates will open
Dies irae - time of retribution
The dark sky and the burning earth as are mourning flag
The new aeon without illusions
Opening a gate of the unconscious
Deeping into an abyss of the dark essence
Putting off fear in the face of darkness of the strange
As the phoenix from ashes
The new world will be born
Silent screams of sewed mouths
Are heared from all sides of d***ed earth
Every human being
Will sacrifice own soul and feel hellish pain
Little by little you become a sheep
While losing your honor you losing yourself
Wait, take my hand, follow me
And you'll get real freedom
There is no heaven, there is no hell
There is no f****** moral of despisable men
Wait, take my hand, follow me
And you'll get real freedom, now
Vocamus te aeshma-diva
Human being, look on the death of this world
Chaos stretches hands to you
Pervert principles of entity and times
Spreads the laws of lawlessness
As the phoenix from ashes
The new world will be born
Opening a gate of the unconscious
Deeping into an abyss of the dark essence
Putting off fear in the face of darkness of the strange
Black flame is burning in me
Will lead me behind the scope of the reality
Little by little you become a sheep
While losing your honor you losing yourself
Wait, take my hand, follow me
And you'll get real freedom
There is no heaven, there is no hell
There is no f****** moral of despisable men
Wait, take my hand, follow me
And you'll get real freedom, now
Dies irae - the day, when the gates will open
Dies irae - time of retribution
The dark sky and the burning earth as are mourning flag
The new aeon without illusions
Opening a gate of the unconscious
Deeping into an abyss of the dark essence
Putting off fear in the face of darkness of the strange
As the phoenix from ashes
The new world will be born
Silent screams of sewed mouths
Are heared from all sides of d***ed earth
Every human being
Will sacrifice own soul and feel hellish pain
Little by little you become a sheep
While losing your honor you losing yourself
Wait, take my hand, follow me
And you'll get real freedom
There is no heaven, there is no hell
There is no f****** moral of despisable men
Wait, take my hand, follow me
And you'll get real freedom, now