Nêmesis Arcano
Novatroop
Arcane Nemesis
See your creation
Flee from your own hands
Understand that the world
Revolves around evolution!
Oh, illusion
Of not perceiving
What passes through your hand
(Passes through your hand)
Such vision
That you think you trust
In the end, is nothing more
Than a manipulation!
Pieces, dear pieces
Built on promises
False promises
Manipulating them
Illusioning them
Controlling them
Understand to become
A God!
Convince, manipulate
Mine!
Puppets
Puppets
Little eyes
I see beyond what they see!
Oh, deaths
Such deaths
Are sacrifices
To the goods of Aizen!
Pieces on a chessboard
Under veils
One cannot see
With clarity
When your lies
Become truths
I no longer know
Whether it’s ego or just vanity
I'm tired
What would I do
If I were the best?
Would I follow oneiric limits
Even being divine?
Would I hear ephemeral ideas
From innocuous audiences?
Would I follow the odysseys
That point to being a God?
Divinity
(Hey)
The so-called nemesis
That you fear
For not understanding
Pieces, dear pieces
Built on promises
False promises
Manipulating them
Illusioning them
Controlling them
Understand to become
A God!
Convince, manipulate
Mine!
Puppets
Puppets
Little eyes
I see beyond what they see!
Oh, deaths
Such deaths
Are sacrifices
To the goods of Aizen!
If nature creates the laws
They are based on me
For in lands where I am King
I accept God, not Cherubim!
If everything came from nothing
And nothing and everything are one
All your world, to me, is nothing
So content yourself to dust!
Visions that see so low
I have always observed so high
If death is in my touch
I have turned it into an artifact!
Reapers, what they reap
Become such rotting flesh
Sweep away those who lurk here
In a society of souls
So empty, blind, false
Full of rules and bindings
Weights, stones, such fallacies
Ideas so base, shallow
To whom is the top destined?
Who? Who? Who?
Can see
The scope, beyond
Of deaths, lives
I despise anger
Over beings who do not touch my feet
Beg, become faithful!
A God
A being
Arcane!
Nemesis
A God, an Arcane being
Your Nemesis!
Pieces, dear pieces
Built on promises
False promises
Manipulating them
Illusioning them
Controlling them
Understand to become
A God!
Convince, manipulate
Mine!
Puppets
Puppets
Little eyes
I see beyond what they see!
Oh, deaths
Such deaths
Are sacrifices
To the goods of Aizen!
