Hubris

(Saer: ) Still inside of me... Legacy of army!

What you dare to name fear is nothing compared
To what makes me sneer...
Old things of warfare!

Fell down the veil: Muzzle of wails!

Hear them scream again the songs of my honor,
Melodies of pain... Composed in terror!

My steel plume pen often wrote its score on males
of your race,
Sonorities I used to abuse... To do what?
To do what? To do what? to do what? Face...

While torture was creating new grins
On the face of those who had no more skin...
Guess what we did of bitches pilloried?
After how many men a female bleeds?

Your stench's rising straight to my soul...
And I'm exalted
Foul wench, you make me lose control...
I'm so excited!

Grabbing, digging deeper in you, that old thrills
To release them.... Restart again, again and again
I bury the coffin of all your wills
On which Γ11 piss a hot acid rain

(Nimim: ) Leave me... Sir, please!
Let me! Oh, please...

(Saer: ) Never tell anyone my nostalgic moment,
Especially your husband, he would ask
for atonement!
Never tell anyone this victory instant...
I'm sure you'll keep silent
because it is what we want..

(Nimim: ) Old reeks of free hate embalmed
Akphaezya's fate

Now Inside, deep in me... Legacy of army!

Love, alone when I fall,
Will you dive and bring me back
To slow vertigos,
If mute, I can't echo...

(Saer: ) What you dare to name fear
Is nothing compared to what makes me sneer...
Old things of warfare!

(Nimim: )Fell down the veil: Muzzle of wails!