State Of Secret (исполнитель: Gorod)
In the depths of rock and earth, I took shape By my father's lunacy and genius, I built up awarences Father, engrave, slit Fill up my veins My influence spread, my power soared, my legions converted Holy quest for some, mass grave for others, I eat them all Amount of learning for my power Surrounded with legends, and distant from others, I copied them yet Trivial looking although nasty, I bowed to the criteria of a changing world Into which I fit unduly and prepare my predicted reign Announcement of the saviours Protected secret Manipulated masses Honored prophecy Decimated enemies This failing world Will be the cocoon of my chrysalis In search of a neverending evolution This humanity that believes it's omniscient Is getting ready to surrender Exhausted resources, suffocating nature Overcrowded areas, non existent tolerance Ways to a total war with a unique survivor ...EDAENIA...