The Ghost of Nation Past - Descending

«Fear in politics leads our violent feelings

Behold I

Behold the darkest blasphemous demands

For they should fall into fire praying for mercy as we rule all

He who spreads the light

He should be brought down

In the name of violence

And he will dance

Like a marionette

For the sacred sake of our own Reich»

I am not reborn, I hate this politics

Control the press, impress

It’s time to look my skin

I can’t take this, I’ll be more than this

Nothing is left inside

You’ll be all alone

Dead bodies dance around my bed

I think I’ll stay this time,

in this living throne

Time to embrace the living dead

Pain and truth

I have shown so many times in the past

As you stood away and watched me

Take the responsibility of leading the way, towards our cause’s interest

Time has come, I cannot resist this

All these empty dreams, along these empty streets

Nothing is left inside

You’ll be all alone

Dead bodies dance around my bed

I think I’ll stay this time

In this living throne

Time to embrace the living dead

I am, the one to be

No more, no more lies

Nothing is left inside,

You’ll be all alone

Dead bodies dance around my bed

I think I’ll stay this time

In this living clone throne

Time to embrace the living dead