Machinae Moventur
Batata Poeticamente Frita
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Machinae Moventur
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Batata Poeticamente Frita
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Eu não sei exatamente o que eu queria fazer sobre esta aqui, mas, de alguma forma, brincando com cada parte, saiu isso aí. O latim pode estar um pouco errado, mas o que vale é a intenção. Espero que aproveitem!
[Verse 1]
Hate and rage!
Spreading like a disease!
In a glamorous spell,
Lying to nations,
Poisoning the well!
[Verse 2]
Everyone pays
For the new creeds,
In a worldwide blood ritual,
Turning old rusty gears
Into new warbreeds.
[Verse 3]
Iron Behemoths rolling,
Giant Leviathans lurking in the water!
Simurghs diving for prey!
An unprecedented slaughter!
[Pre-Chorus]
Lock and load,
Gears are turning,
The same payload.
Tyrants falling...
A new overlord!
[Chorus]
Machinae moventur!
Regna delentur!
Mundum vastate!
[Verse 4]
The non-living battle cry!
The hymn of metal!
Heroes, martyrs, and villains,
Nobodies...
...and new bodies!
Enchanted by their own lies,
For glory,
For honor,
For duty...
……TO DIE!!!!!!!!!
[Bridge]
Nations in graveyards,
Bodies in scales,
Never before has so much been...
Taken!
Lost!
Built!
Destroyed!
Vultures staring,
Tall in their ivory towers,
Grinding the gears
Of their mechanical thrones,
Until the last king falls,
To feast upon their bones.
[Pre-Chorus]
Lock and load,
Gears are turning,
A new overlord,
Tyrants falling!
The same payload.
[Final Chorus]
Arma parate!
Machinae moventur!
Regna delentur!
Mundum vastate!
[Coda]
Time is eating the hate.
Rusting and outworn the monsters...
In an already broken Ouroboros,
Trying to eat its own tail...
In the hope of resurrection...
Like a broken, old tale…
[Outro]
Primum sui generis,
Ultima machina ad omnes delendos.
Ultimum telum, ad bella finienda...
Ad bellorum auctores... extinguendos.
[End]
[Outro Final]
Et historia in fabulam vertitur,
Et fabula ipsa oblita est...
Tantum ut rursus repetatur.