The Woesome Famine Songtext
von Lunae Ortus

The hostiles came, surrounded us
The walls were seized with fire
The sea is swarmed with their snake-boats
The sky is strewn with wires
There′s no escape from misery
The foes are suffocators
The famine gan, fear's everywhere
We won′t be broken, we will fight!

The coldness came
It spares no one, no clear soul
It ruins the living
We eat the men and animals
The brutal winter
The famine began!

Aah, eaten all horses and rats
We cook tanned skin from the boots
Madness in minds under hats
We kill our babes
Devouring them!


Everywhere grief and tears
Of mothers-filicides
Rotting old people
Groans and wails pierce the sky
Neva is full of corpses
Petersburg like Death's bride
Pestiferous pits
Swarm with our prayers
Erected to cruel gods

How much can a man endure?
He can prevail against himself
And turn the world around
That there was no more war!

We are like shadows
We wander through the streets
We're hungry barebones
Unhumanly we wanna eat!

All grief on earth comes to an end
The sun is coming out to sky
A lot of suffering have down
A man becomes a god!