Ne aveas Mortem
Non dat is pacem
In enim morte
sciemus morsus
quos reliquimus
*Do not welcome d**h
He offers no Peace
For even in d**h
We will know the pains
We have left behind*
Just as he came
So he shall go
In woe, in pain, in poverty
Have you ever felt this way before?
Can you feel the power surging through your soul?
And once it’s over, you’ll want more
Can’t you see it’s what the earth is for-
Can you hear the sound of hunger rise?
We could bring an end to all those mournful, helpless cries…
Take then good heed
Heed To your end
For as I say
So it shall be
We, the paragons of creation
We, the arbiters of change
Was this not the dream we shared
When we were young and unafraid?
But you saw her there,
Gentle eyes, tempting stare;
And still you’re bound by her
No, no, not bound but held
And you needn’t think this way
We, were but children you and I
We, thought, as only children think,
This world was ours to conquer,
And its blood was ours to drink
How far you have wandered,
How deep lie your pains.
Bask in this eternal summer
Revel in Morning’s glow
Join me on silted shores once more
How long have I labored
How deep lie the crusted j**els of my innocence