Terra Mota Est Lyrics


The dead soul takes the live corpse into the grave

In this land, always lost, nothing sacred is made

Is it worth the while to cherish

Hopes that will surely perish?

Have we been condemned a life in vain?

Is salvation of heaven only torment and pain?

Is it worth the while to cherish

Hopes that will surely perish?

No goodbyes nor regrets to save

Nothing desired, no invalid craves

Blinded in black unworthy of name

Begot for lack and dust into space

In this land of the lost, of waste and disgrace

The dead seize the living into the flames