Selene (English Version)

Protected
Invisible limit
Impenetrable dome
Always Evas
Always Mother
Unspeakable Wrath

Their defense shields them
Deep questioning
Are you defending yourself from the world
Or is the world protecting itself
Knowing
Of you?

(Intro) Shields

While seeing everything
Almost nothing afflicted me
Now in the darkness
I perceive the deformation

Arrows pierce
My chest in cadence
Voices drift away
Burying innocence

I find the light
Of my essence
Terror guides
The road to dementia

Enclosed within
Reminiscences of a past
Obsessed by self
I find myself undone

I knew I was unique
An adored child
The tears burn
I deserve to be punished

I find the light
Of my essence
Terror guides
The road to dementia

Flawed man
Forgotten
Mortal youth
Aged

Lament
(don't hear me)
Torment
(don't hear me)
Feeling
(mother hear me)
Oblivion
(where is my peace?)

I find the light
Of my essence
Terror guides
The road to dementia

Shadowed

Cells multiply
They aggregate
Form a being
That in a moment
Ignites
Fills with life
Thus it begins
Thus it starts
The end

Don't forgive me
I couldn't live for you
I didn't want it this way
I couldn't
Live for you

You will grow
You will develop
You'll be a child, a father
You will strive
Through every struggle
You'll find reasons
You'll find excuses
To carry on
Like this

Don't forgive me
I couldn't live for you
I didn't want it this way
I couldn't
Live for you

However much you wish
It won't be possible to contain
Impossible to impede
It will happen
You will suffer
It will reflect in me
I am part of your being
And the tears will pour
From me

Don't forgive me
I couldn't live for you
I didn't want it this way
I couldn't
Live for you

Don't forgive me
I couldn't live for you
I didn't want it this way
I couldn't
Live for you

Life passes
Until one day your moment
Will arrive
No farewell
There is no escape
Don't judge me
I couldn't live for you
Don't blame me
If one day
The earth will
Receive you
Ingest you

Descension

When sin illustrates your life
It breaks asylum for consequences
Sweat burns, salt cleanses the wound
Repentance does not fill absences

I shall witness the cessation
Enjoy expected solitude
The embryo will halt legacy
Stemming Adam's progeny

When the end reaches me
Eagerly I discern
Despair will target me
By the notion of being the last

Order alters frequency
Disguised voice misanthropy
Blessed, I shall embody dementia
Obeying, penance befell me.

I shall witness the cessation
Enjoy expected solitude
The embryo will halt legacy
Stemming Adam's progeny

When the end reaches me
Eagerly I discern
Despair will target me
By the notion of being the last

I embrace the consecrated fate
Let Thy will be done
I only cry out with one displeasure
Permit me death, entity

Penance

Among the Evas
A solemn prince I stand
A noble, ever-present hand
Behold, My very name is fear

Hidden, I'm protected
In shadows I have fed
Beneath the tower, brightly lit
Upon my silvered bed
I'll face the Mother, I will show
I'll prove that she is wrong, I know

Do not see me
Do not stop me
Allow me to show
Allow me to appear
Suppose I am deserving
Permit this growth to clear

Beneath the tower
A kind yet cruel confine
My tears salute a haze, a future line
A future fate that's mine

Hidden, I'm protected
In shadows I have fed
Beneath the tower, brightly lit
Upon my silvered bed
I'll face the Mother, I will show
I'll prove that she is wrong, I know

Do not see me
Do not stop me
Allow me to show
Allow me to appear
Suppose I am deserving
Permit this growth to clear

While seeking freedom's call, its truth
I will face reality, a bitter youth
To find myself in truth's embrace, you see
I'll learn what longing is, for what could never be

Fobos

While they pray for salvation
I architect domination
Alone in my world
Insufficient world
So many repellent people

I shall never lament
The unborn
A world
Entirely new
I shall sow, I shall pollinate
With the chosen germs

Remotely I deprive expansion
Limited minds will go demented
Harsh desert, rotund heat
Swift ellipse I orbit around
I hold revenge, a valiant woman
Full hive, eager, indigent

I shall never lament
The unborn
A world
Entirely new
I shall sow, I shall pollinate
With the chosen germs

I'll return
In my own time
I'll return
Guard well my name
Until I reclaim it
(I'll return)
Famished, I will drain
Sated, I will occupy
Forevermore
And always so
My very own seed
I'll never lament it

Persephone

Seems infinite
A possible world
Contained jungle
Prey brought down

Home of brothers
Monitored
Forgiveness lost
Forgiveness cast

I provide sustenance
Hungers I feed
Improbable family
Wondrous bosom

So many brothers
Unblemished
Songs felt
Silvered monsoons

There is much
There is time
There is holy
A happening

There is flesh
Deliverance
Welcome
Experiment

Blessed villain
Regretful
Lost brother
Blind shelter

So many brothers
Unblemished
Songs felt
Silvered monsoons

Deliverance

Each passing day
A new phase starts to bloom
My time radiates
Silvery light in the room

Long live time
Supernatural
Counter-time
Artificial

In every phase
I live one day
Each molecule
Would rejuvenate, they say

Long live time
Supernatural
Counter-time
Artificial

Until when can I
Extend existence
Until when should I
Until when will I maintain
I will find
 understand
 extend
perceive 
my Own consciousness

Will it be right
To outlast
Your own
Descendants' past

Long live time
Supernatural
Counter-time
Artificial

I will bury
Perceive the sequence
I will remain
Quintessence

Long live time
Supernatural
Counter-time
Artificial

Quintessence

Sky of hope
A fated meeting
Island of bounty
Coveted design

When all that's left is to suffer
What more could anyone desire
Dammed lives see the dawn break
Ended war, earth inherited by those who remain

Upon the mortals
Ancestral yearnings
Brutal domain, influential ones
Always want more

When all that unites us is not to die
What more does anyone need to understand
Martyrs portray, youth makes it deserved
When ruin shatters faith to reclaim

Lasts until it ends
Habitual rebellion
Secure the victory
Rewrite history

When the sun ceases to be the greatest light
The spear crosses the torso, baring the blade
Step on the corpse, take the spoils, assume
Leave to the carrion birds the body to exume

Latibulum

Always ready to begin
Always keen to provoke
Flexible morals will justify
Wretches I will tear apart

Oh! So much concern
Laments won't bring a solution
Ah! So much imagination
By my spear ensures obliteration

I don't grasp such caution
To enemies, mortification
He who attacks is not cornered
To martyrs, sanctification

Oh! So much concern
Laments won't bring a solution
Ah! So much imagination
By my spear ensures obliteration

Earth
Between my fingers
Bury
The defeated bodies
Displace
Meek devotees
Crater
Static, immolated

He who fears death swallows fate
Await, find your fear by chance
Be a fool to face support
Freedom cuts the hissing air

Oh! So much concern
Laments won't bring a solution
Ah! So much imagination
By my spear ensures obliteration

Horus

ah ah ah ammit

Children of evil
Condemned
Natural mother
Stained progeny

May you not move
To avoid the inferno
Hidden in shadows
Your punishment is eternal

Fragile pride
Frivolous, unyielding
Swift vengeance
Impenetrable shield

May you not move
To avoid the inferno
Hidden in shadows
Your punishment is eternal

Pain will bring
Opposing inflections
Love will allow
Concessions to sorrow

May you not move
To avoid the inferno
Hidden in shadows
Your punishment is eternal

Ammit

Consensual artifice
Sign of evil
I will build my legacy...

Created in the sun god's image
Illustrious, illusory father
Beloved assent ascends in favor
To gush forth hereditary legacy

Consensual artifice
Sign of evil
I will build my legacy 
Fallen, withered in my vengeance

Consensual artifice
Sign of evil
I will build my legacy 
Fallen, withered in my vengeance

Past name recounts indignity
Previous wicked office
Designated to be an Egyptian god
Restricted mythological inclination

Consensual artifice
Sign of evil
I will build my legacy 
Fallen, withered in my vengeance

Consensual artifice
Sign of evil
I will build my legacy 
Fallen, withered in my vengeance

Immoral king
Naïve consort
Empty void
Mortal blow
Faithful lady
Daughters of faith
Three girls
Three children
Made them wives

Engraves on soiled hands a heretic shadow
Recalls infamy, a winding path's trace
Broken ties, egoism elects
Finds a match and death, a petty being

Consensual artifice
Sign of evil
I will build my legacy 

Consensual artifice
Sign of evil
I will build my legacy 
Fallen, withered in my vengeance

Sun God

Illusion to believe
You never could forget me
You did as you pleased
Swallow what I shall offer

You'll know who I am
Manticore
You finally found me
I'll reduce your existence
To a single particle

To deceive is to perceive
To offer myself as bait
It strikes the spark
It ignites your flame

You'll know who I am
Manticore
You finally found me
I'll reduce your existence
To a single particle

Manticore
Vengeance
Obscene oh!
Your lips cause
Nausea, ah!
Maintain
Only 
distance now

Your seed I shall keep
I'll scatter it to the whole world
Your origin, your heritage
I shall never honor

You'll know who I am
Manticore
You finally found me
I'll reduce your existence
To a single particle

Manticore

So innocent
Empty world
Somber desert
Free children
Survivors
Unpredictable future

Foresee the life that awaits them
Deep questioning
They will rebloom in the world
Of their destiny I inquire
In your book
It worked

(Outro) Eden

Spiked heads upon the spears
Observe, lifeless, a finished world.
Opaque eyes, drowned
In darkness.

If one had to narrate the hecatomb,
I would say not to pray, not to despair.
As if it were possible to foresee
That in the end,
There would be no pain,
There would be no weeping,
There would be no way.

It would be slow,
One day after another,
Calmly.
One less
Would cease to be.

If one had to narrate the hecatomb,
I would say not to pray, not to despair.
As if it were possible to foresee
That in the end,
There would be no pain,
There would be no weeping,
There would be no way.

The ultimate peace
Doesn't come from death,
It comes from not being born.
Like a seed
Suspended, waiting for a soul
To grant it the Divine Torch:
The simplicity of rotting.

If one had to narrate the hecatomb,
I would say not to pray, not to despair.
As if it were possible to foresee
That in the end,
There would be no pain,
There would be no weeping,
There would be no way.

While you search for light,
The numbness spreads.
Your existence invests
Vain effort in a surreal
Battle
Against the pain,
The discomfort,
A wounded feeling.
That only those who surrender
Find, by letting go,
The illusion of meaning.

Selene (English Version)

Artificial Nausea