Letra de I Prediletti: The Folly of the Gods
Forever mesmerised by the terror of my creation The horror-scope of this acute desolation Do they merely beckon for oblivion? Prayers muted wither, decadent and disabledPrey eternal, the chosen bear displaced Their lives heaving in disgraceSycophantic race - without a faceForever perturbed by the abuse and despair A realisation of inept failure Do they merely beckon for extinction? Pray to dying receptors, a perfect paradoxI Prediletti: the folly of the godsTremors - holy wars - the de-creation Staring at the gaping hole that shatters the earthFor none can stop this inevitable decimation A certain goal fated by apathy and derision For the chosen have fallen Waltzing to the beat of selfish incoherent needsKneel for me - the herald of decay This final absolution is all that awaitsFor none can stop this inevitable decimation A certain goal fated by apathy and derision For the chosen have fallen Waltzing to the beat of selfish needsPeering into the abyss Ungrateful cretans continue to digress Spreading division, hatred and horror Displayed in terror-visionDivision - the folly of man There is no absolution Shame - the folly of man There is no retributionFor none can stop this inevitable decimation A certain goal fated by apathy and derision For the chosen have fallen Waltzing to the beat of selfish needsFor none can stop this inevitable termination A certain goal fated by bigotry and ignorance For the chosen have fallen Waltzing to the beat of selfish needsPrey eternal, oh how the chosen have fallen Prey eternal