Create Art, Though The World May Perish – Anaal Nathrakh
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They say you can’t bear freedom But we know you feel it’s right You are unique because of our shared purpose Which they all lack, decadent wasters of life
Turn your eyes towards the sun See the future beckon us We can take the world as one In our destiny, we trust
Let nothing stand in our way And let nothing us dismay So now summon up your blood We were born to rise above
Fiat ars – pereat mundus
We do not require participation Let anomie breed alienation Then in an orgasm of aesthetic spectacle Clamor for your own enslavement
Turn your eyes towards the sun See the future beckon us We can take the world as one In our destiny, we trust
Let nothing stand in our way And let nothing us dismay So now summon up your blood We were born to rise above
Fiat ars – pereat mundus Fiat ars – pereat mundus
Fiat ars – pereat mundus Fiat ars – pereat mundus
Turn your eyes towards the sun See the future beckon us We can take the world as one In our destiny, we trust
Let nothing stand in our way And let nothing us dismay So now summon up your blood We were born to rule the world