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God Of Death - Anata

"Oh how I dream Pictures of the ancient times The executioner awaits on the stage In the eyes of the mob Through which the convicted Are dragged, scorned And spat upon Sinners, soon to confront their fate Excitement"

Can't Kill What's Already Dead - Anata

"Intimidate me? No use, you can't harm me I have returned for everyone to see No time for empty threats Know the new me Unleash your fear, your hate Unhurt I will be Surrounded I am But lay down your arms"

Insurrection - Anata

"Too long on the throne, no resistance You try to own me, possess my mind Believing you can control my existence Indoctrination, brainwash by lies A nation I am Sovereignty belongs to me Deep inside infantry Gather"

Under The Debris - Anata

"Collapsing are the walls that used to protect me Ground under my feet cracks My universe is imploding Since my star died Or was it me that ceased to burn? A black hole Is what's left of my world Now crushed Solid,"

Dance To The Song Of Apathy - Anata

"Let's walk in a line Let's do what the person in front of us does Believ in what he believes Let's forget our identity So that we can assume no responsibility For our lives And the choices that we make Or"

A Problem Yet To Be Solved - Anata

""God created man in his own image" But ever since the fall of man Man is but a sinner who must do penance That is what God's servants say A true believer was hit by misfortune Although he had ;ed a sinless"

Faith, Hope, Self-Deception - Anata

"Despise the lie! What makes you strong is what I hate The plague that heals your wounds All you believe makes you sane, strong Immune Truth would destroy you You would wish for death If you saw what I"

Shackled To Guilt - Anata

"All was settled from the start Immaculate and pure I invited chaos to stain, defile And purity was no more Demise of the crown, hereditary prince I stand by the gate of what is not The castle now has turned to"

The Enigma Of Number Three - Anata

"Reality, my one last escape I can't hid deep inside myself I close my eyes Try to cover my ears I'm obsessed No peace to be found Three churches with minarets On three hills, far away Every church has"

Built On Sand - Anata

"Diagrams, blueprints, sketches are drawn Infinite calculations so accurate Lines, circles, angles, images are linked To perfection be combined! Feverish movements to fulfill the plan Frantic operation,"

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