Create Art, Though the World May Perish - Anaal Nathrakh

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