IPSO FACTO, AXIS MUNDI
Sandtime bled, die for the truth
Drop of plague in the vein of the crowd
One will be enough to suffocate
The misery this world has turned into
Ergo a cabeça sim, mas apenas para sentir
A lâmina fria
A lâmina que me beija a nuca
IPSO FACTO, AXIS MUNDI
Poison dart shot in the poor
Seed of hope spilled by the sick
Another lie will be enough to illuminate
The misery the race has turned into
Ergo a cabeça sim, mas apenas para sentir
A lâmina fria
A lâmina que me beija a nuca
IPSO FACTO, AXIS MUNDI
Equinox in every word
Falling leaves in every soul
In every word, in every soul
We're lost in a dying world