Song | Perpetual War |
Artist | Monstrosity |
Album | Enslaving the Masses |
作词 : Avery, Fernandez, Harrison | |
Stare in the face of this humanity; | |
Frantic beings searching for their immortality. | |
Hear the rage of the ending call | |
And fight for life in the war on death. | |
Perpetual War | |
Fight | |
Replenish mortal form | |
Replaced with an artificial one. | |
An illusion of continuance | |
Life sustained only to be consumed. | |
Strive to see the end of a mortal plague, | |
Only to be defeated again. | |
Discover cures, alter destiny | |
Incubation of doom. | |
Much more aggressively | |
Burns in the fear of their passing on. | |
Descent to darken oblivion | |
To withstand the course of time, | |
Is to deny the very fact that we die. | |
Regression into the hands of disease we resist | |
Fools imploring their Gods for regrets. | |
Pray to idols for their sanity | |
Yet ultimately reach submission. | |
Into the hands of death we detest | |
So surgery is performed. | |
Open flesh for alteration | |
To preserve our being. | |
Pawns in perpetual war we engage. | |
Stare in the face of this humanity | |
Frantic beings searching for their immortality. | |
Hear the rage of the ending call | |
And fight for life in the perpetual war. | |
The passion for the flesh | |
And the burning desire we have to exist. | |
Observe the weakness of our entity | |
And in the quest for matter | |
Become a casualty. | |
Fight | |
Replenish mortal form | |
Replaced with an artificial one. | |
An illusion of continuance | |
Life sustained only to be consumed. |
zuò cí : Avery, Fernandez, Harrison | |
Stare in the face of this humanity | |
Frantic beings searching for their immortality. | |
Hear the rage of the ending call | |
And fight for life in the war on death. | |
Perpetual War | |
Fight | |
Replenish mortal form | |
Replaced with an artificial one. | |
An illusion of continuance | |
Life sustained only to be consumed. | |
Strive to see the end of a mortal plague, | |
Only to be defeated again. | |
Discover cures, alter destiny | |
Incubation of doom. | |
Much more aggressively | |
Burns in the fear of their passing on. | |
Descent to darken oblivion | |
To withstand the course of time, | |
Is to deny the very fact that we die. | |
Regression into the hands of disease we resist | |
Fools imploring their Gods for regrets. | |
Pray to idols for their sanity | |
Yet ultimately reach submission. | |
Into the hands of death we detest | |
So surgery is performed. | |
Open flesh for alteration | |
To preserve our being. | |
Pawns in perpetual war we engage. | |
Stare in the face of this humanity | |
Frantic beings searching for their immortality. | |
Hear the rage of the ending call | |
And fight for life in the perpetual war. | |
The passion for the flesh | |
And the burning desire we have to exist. | |
Observe the weakness of our entity | |
And in the quest for matter | |
Become a casualty. | |
Fight | |
Replenish mortal form | |
Replaced with an artificial one. | |
An illusion of continuance | |
Life sustained only to be consumed. |