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To kill a God
[Uranos, I love the Earth.]
Gold floods drought-slain pastures.
The scythe stands for Death,
(Der Sensenmann, verneigt vor Edelmetallfluten.)
And harvest of rich grain.
Their pain does not bleed red.
To kill a God
Is to nourish creation.
[Wodan, I know it all.]
Your eye's slumber is deeper than my mind.
Where streams quell from ancient soil,
(Wuodan id est furor.)
You ignite my sense with poetry.
Their wisdom is unforgiven.
To kill a God
Is fire, water and war.
[Kronos, I'm heavy with child.]
Stone has no heartbeat.
And love may be blindness,
(Das Schicksalsrad, in Stein gemeißelt.)
But so are power and prophecy.
Their might is not immortalized.
To kill a God
Is to forget.
To kill a God
Is to melt the gold that embosses their name.
To kill a God
Is to silence their legend.
(Götter werden tot geschwiegen.)
© Nachtschwärmer
Gold floods drought-slain pastures.
The scythe stands for Death,
(Der Sensenmann, verneigt vor Edelmetallfluten.)
And harvest of rich grain.
Their pain does not bleed red.
To kill a God
Is to nourish creation.
[Wodan, I know it all.]
Your eye's slumber is deeper than my mind.
Where streams quell from ancient soil,
(Wuodan id est furor.)
You ignite my sense with poetry.
Their wisdom is unforgiven.
To kill a God
Is fire, water and war.
[Kronos, I'm heavy with child.]
Stone has no heartbeat.
And love may be blindness,
(Das Schicksalsrad, in Stein gemeißelt.)
But so are power and prophecy.
Their might is not immortalized.
To kill a God
Is to forget.
To kill a God
Is to melt the gold that embosses their name.
To kill a God
Is to silence their legend.
(Götter werden tot geschwiegen.)
© Nachtschwärmer
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