Vision Libertine (The Magnificence of Nihilism) - Ordo Rosarius Equilibrio

Tell me all your secrets that are hiding in your soul

All the censored inclinations that emerge when we grow old

Every darkest dispossession granting access to my heart

Every smallest deviation that explode inside the dark

Soldiers of misfortune seeking refuge in the light

Hiding from illusions marching hand in hand with time

Once we are convicted we are haunted by our lives

Live has no survivors, only victims of demise

Lust is born where shadows die

Stars explode and dreams collide

Life itself is just obscene

Vision Libertine

Life is grand until the end

Heavens burn and stars decend

Blood and sperm is not a dream

Vision Libertine

Sister, are you naked?

Have you overcome the truth?

Do you believe in Jesus?

Is he herding just for you?

Life is disappointment

It’s a quest without a cause

You can give me flowers to disguise my every scar

Undress me in her absence, only you shall drink my tears

My words are not confided, I am everything you fear

The hierophant is laughing, he knows that we are lost

Life is just a cycle and no one’s there to die for us

Lust is born where shadows die

Stars explode and dreams collide

Life itself is just obscene

Vision Libertine

Life is grand until the end

Heavens burn and stars descend

Blood and sperm is not a dream

Vision Libertine

Reason is my weapon and defiance is my shield

We are raised to ponder freely but rewarded if we yield

Despite my every effort to become the only one

Just like every flower I will perish in the sun

You were never broken so you cannot be repaired

Life without conventions is a life for those who dare

When do disillusions start to vanquish your belief?

Hear my gospel clearly, this is Vision: Libertine

Lust is born where shadows die

Stars explode and dreams collide

Life itself is just obscene

Vision Libertine

Life is grand until the end

Heavens burn and stars descend

Blood and sperm is not a dream

Vision Libertine

Lust is born where shadows die

Stars explode and dreams collide

Life itself is just obscene

Vision Libertine

Life is grand until the end

Heavens burn and stars descend

Blood and sperm is not a dream

Vision Libertine