Megalomania




"Machines and computers were used to accentuate the cold atmosphere of the
song. Praising misanthropy ?"

As we march through the cities

of conquered lands
A feeling of power
Takes over our minds

When we see the enemies' fate

Upon our hands
So difficult to keep control
Rage and insanity
Fill our hearts
Are we but animals?

Years of warfare


Exterminated ideals

All that is left
Are animal instincts

Control Control, we must control!

Control Control, we must control!
Control Control, we must control!
Control Control, we must control!

Rage and insanity

Fill our hearts
We feel like animals
We march! We march! We march!

Megalomania

We are God!



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If you sit by a river long enough, you'll see the body of your enemy float by.
Old Japanese proverb