what will we look to, when thy prospect is seen through eyes?
what will we look to, when your enemy's word hoard turns to lies?
why should we out-judge, oh spirits who control our fate?
send forth your winds, silence the breath of prate
O gods of mere brothers in fratricide
rise up o demigods, tasteful powers thine fathers begot
Leaders upon your death, of thy sons patricide
by the birth of wine, let our father titans rot
i dance to the rhythm of the spirit, who waxes and wanes
cleanse the earth of its arrogance, with the flood of Enlil's rain
O gods of mere brothers in fratricide
heavenly bodies guide us, mother earth keeping us array
Leaders Upon thy death, by thy sons fratricide
carmina non prius audita, bibis nectar vitarum
less we forget the candlelight wrapped within our flesh
less we forget, heart of the drum pumping our evil blood fresh
I'm kicking my own ass for somehow missing this when it released. Expertly arranged death metal with kick drums that could demolish a high-rise. zirtonic