Se hace por los suenos asesinos

Translation: (The Land of Moonlight) Indulged in lust and greed Defiled soul Sinful one who brought corruption Say, you judge before tasting the water? Rusty people break old rules And long for wealth and fame For their land of peace Disgrace the gift of land Tombstones to deceive the weak Destination for the travel of the defiled soul Polish to deceive King's assasin Roar of the soul yet to be ceased To the land of hope To the end of the ephemeral darkness Moonlight lights my dreams Ridicule to deceive the weak Sinful one's destination Filled at the bottom of darkness Wise men who rule contradiction In the hands of The sinful one Tightly gripped Lust Symphony of destruction echos continuously In the passing time Destination of power The roaming of the soul still continues The end of the last movements of the fetus Quest for truth in my mind Liberation of the sky is drawing near

Submitted by Morgoth — Nov 15, 2025

Repiten una locura Muchas vidas estaba debajo de cielo. Matanza y una arma biológica ¿Cuál es su propósito? Arquitectos, naturaleza y las sonrisas de niños Tomaron e invadieron todos. Un informe de un arma suena no para. Cielo de la noche llenandos por la trayectoria balística El sonido de la destrucción gobierna los oídos La oscuridad goberno por tristeza y dolor ¿Quién creyó esa mentira? ¿Quién hizo beneficios de la explotación? Abertura de un nuevo rato Se convirtio en abertura de un rato triste. Se engaña con el "globalization" ¿Cuál es cosas que creemos en esta vida? Información controlada Justicia falsa Son afectación del héroe. Caminan a lo largo de la manera invadida. gritan justicia e igualdad pero nadie lo cree ¿La matanza produce igualdad? ¿Una mentira produce la libertad? ¿La violencia produce paz? ¿Te pienza que el deseo produjo progreso? Translation: (Sad Time) They repeat a folly Much life was under sky Slaughter and a biological weapon What is their purpose? Architects, nature and the smiles of children They took and invaded all A report of a gun sounds doesn't stop Night skies filled by the ballistic trajectory Sound of the destruction governs ears Darkness governed by sadness and pain Who believed that lie? Who made exploitation profits? Opening of a new time It became opening of a sad tine Deceives each other with "globalization" What is things we believe in this life? Controllled information False justice They are hero affectation They walk along the invaded way They shout justice and equality, But nobody believes it Does slaughter produce equality? Does a lie produce freedom? Does violence produce peace? Do you think that the desire produced progress?

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

Por la ventana Guesas nubes tapan el cielo Todo toma color ceniza Todo toma color negro Nada es siempre igual Pero me harte de sus mentiras Todo toma color ceniza Todo toma color negro Los muchachos que no pueden ver su futuro Empudrecen bajo l'ala de la ley Y buscan su existencia en la muerte de los demas En la tele comunica la policia "mi hijo asesino vale mas que la justicia..." Que gran problema hicimos Desde que nos creemos Superiores a los animales... Translation: (Their Futures) By the window heavy clouds cover the air All going ash-gray All going black Nothing is always same, I have already got bored with their lie All going ash-gray All going black Boys who cannot see their future, Protected under the law And looking for his existence in the death of others The police said in the television that "My murderer son is better than justice" We began think that human is excellent than animals That great problem we created

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025