Death In June - Bring in the Night | Текст песни

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The order looks upon humanity with disdain

Humanity that false construct of the ignorant beast man

Man; man is a destroyer, his destruction is vast, his destruction is all encompassing

But it is uniquely human. His is not the joyous self confident destruction of the barbarian

Nor is it the matter of fact in purposeful destruction of the predator fulfilling his natural imperative

Mans destruction is the sour by product of life in dysfunction,

Mans destruction follow the deadly rhythm of life out of balance.

Man destroys his own life while also destroying all life on earth.

Neither admitting to his destruction nor even recognizing it.

Man has squandered his powers. And our scorn for him has grown boundless.

By its pitiful motions mankind has demonstrated a sudden worthiness.

Let the destruction it has unleashed devour it, an eye for an eye a tooth for a tooth a strike for a strike.

Let us not misuse this sacred gift of destruction. Let us view it in its true light that we may embrace it.

Destruction does not stand opposed to creation. Destruction is an ally of creation.

And both are necessary for life to function and flourish. Destruction can no longer be permitted to move outside the will of life.

It must regain its rightful place in the order.

It must be put to the service to those who serve the will of life. Let the strong bare witness to my message.

Let the strong heed my words. Take up the mighty powers of destruction for therein dwells the powers of life

Wield it wisely and wield it ruthlessly

Order is divine, hail the order; hail the wheel of the law.

Bring in the night

Wrapped in twilight

We can only care

If we cull...

From nowhere to nothing

From nothing to nowhere

The body has poisoned

The light of the truth

The runes of dead men

The runes of dead loves

The runes of dead dreams

The runes of dead thoughts

The runes of dead memories

The runes of past lives

The runes of past lies

Laying old ghosts

And the slaying of time