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letra de kaizanbar (teoae chapter ii) - images at twilight

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when kaizanbar was king
his followers turned against him
tired of digging for gold
tired, weak and old
some gathered at the golden mine
and laid claims onto the king
«create for us a creature who
willingly takes the toll
we are worn we are old»
kaizanbar did a magic things;
taking the s-m-n of a beast from the west
“place it in a female servant” he willed it
her name was lillith
out from her uterius they spewed
hеr sp-wn, the bees, the adams;
the workеrs, the slaves
hairy like their fathers now, the beasts yet with grace
like their mother of the grey
create for us a creature who
willingly takes the toll
please
and so it was the first 2000 years
the adams worked and toiled
scr-pe, dig, look, sweat
break, crush, grind, melt
skin once pale turned black as coal
finger tips sore to the bone
the adams spread and multiplied
workers working, always work
scr-pe, dig, look, sweat
break, crush, grind, melt
follow my command…
a purpose! a purpose!
anything you want me to do
feed me, give me
a reason to fill this little life!
to conquer and k!ll
any lack of reason to be here
and now
and not proud
but in the night
they plotted
and then at dawn
rebelled
scr-ping, digging, looking sweating
breaking, crushing, grinding, melting. – all for them!
kaizanbar summoned
his army
and then at dawn
attacked
beneath the star of pazanbar
and the adams’ cries echoed
the few adams who survived
gathered in caves in the mountains
tired, weak and old
bruised, bleeding and cold
the firstborn of lillith broke the silence at last
and gave in to a truce with kaizanbar
they lay down their weapons at the foot of the mine
beneath the star of pazanbar
«you created us, – a creature who
willingly took the toll
created us tough and strong
we will give in to our masters and gods
who gave us reason and life
and blessed us with a matriarch
in the form of lillith
we are brute by nature, designed in blood by you
for our solemn purpose to retrieve what you pursuit
you gave us strong and able hands instead of a living soul
and proved us far inferior to you, my lords»
the truce was blessed
the curse was lifted
they found a way
and thrived together
“we, the workers, the bees
shall honour this covenant
forever.”
let us do what gives us life
scr-pe, dig, look, sweat
break, crush, grind, melt
a purpose! a purpose!
anything you want me to do
feed me, give me
a reason to fill this little life!
to conquer and k!ll
any lack of reason to be here and now
and not be proud of who we are!
our lives are void without you
we have meaning in what we do
scr-pe, dig, look, sweat
break, crush, grind, melt
is our bread, and is our mass
don’t take that away from us!
a purpose! a purpose!
anything you want me to do
feed me, give me
a reason to fill this little life!
to conquer and k!ll
any lack of reason to be here and now
and not be proud of who we are!
kaizanbar took pity
and announced to all
«we will leave for the grey
as ninhagaz before
“long enough you worked
and were our slaves
now try to rule alone
you own this place»
“a sign will be given
when at last we come back
a spider, moth or lizard
shall lead you the right track
a star will shine up brightly
like a lost and lonely ghost
you might see it shine in the heavens
or you might be its host”
that is the sign we will give
when we will return
look hard and you shall find us
look hard and you shall see
our sign will soon define us
and once more you will be
given a purpose
given a life
a chance for the
ultimate sacrifice
you will see you will know
with belief you will grow
and remember your life and who built it;
remember lillith – the slave”
create for us a creature who
willingly takes the toll

“be fruitful now and spread your seed
don’t wage war against your own breed”

create for us a creature who
willingly takes the toll
“no!
“don’t demand less painful ways
between your birth and grave
let daylight fill your living days
let no adam own a slave
“go back to your ways and
scr-pe, dig, look, sweat
break, crush, grind… melt.”
a purpose! a purpose!
anything you want me to do
feed me, give me
a reason to fill this little life!
to conquer and k!ll
any lack of reason to be here
and now
and not be proud of who we are!

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