Triumph Of Death

Human, a child of the Earth
 Still following his rules and laws
 Demanding, enslaving and using
 Enthroned himself as a lord of the whole
 Creator of a God of a man
 Too proud to perceive the realities
 His constant way to the grave
 A fate set up by the code
 To the grave, to the grave
 Still marching on
 To the gates, to the gates
 Where the death awaits you
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 Come closer, my child
 Now sleep well in my arms
 Cold kiss of death
 Shall free your final breath
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 To the grave, to the grave
 Still marching on
 To the grave, to the grave
 You'll meet the human dead
 So dead
 So cold, dead
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 O tempera, o mores
 How weak became this pride
 Ad portas inferi
 Where even death may cry
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 Human, a child of the Earth
 Still following his rules and laws
 Demanding, enslaving and using
 Enthroned himself as a lord of the world
 To the grave, to the grave
 Still marching on
 To the grave, to the grave
 You'll meet the human dead
 To the grave, to the grave
 To the grave, to the grave
 Still marching on
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 We're marching on
 To the grave