You pray and love the enslaver
Since that time began to be counted
You was taught he is your legitimate Saviour
Don’t see that you´re an improved design of an ape
Slave breeding and thought to obey
Designed by engineering Hominid
Divine design that improved their capabilities
Forbade them to touch the stars
their designers’ house
We are children without defenders
We are worthless children... dying
We are children without masters
We are children of the unknown…
So it’s so sad... so it’s so sad...
Give me the Spiral Code, to set me free
To know my origin and choose my way
To take-me away from the unjust Mines of Hell
To exert the free will granted by the conception of your DNA
False masters are blind, numb by opium
Contaminated by promiscuity’s lows values of
Virus that don´t let them see their own evening
With them go their loyal sons
to the sacrifice without having knowledge
We are children without defenders
We are worthless children... dying
We are children without masters
We are children of the unknown…
So it’s so sad... so it’s so sad...
The project of singer and multi-instrumentalist Marz Rieste explores dark fantasy themes through menacing, doomy black metal.
Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 9, 2024