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• Artiste: Naer Mataron
• Titre: The Great Meridian Tide
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Great star, your happiness is to shine for us We bless you for this, my eagle and my snake I am a prophet of the Thunder, the heavy drop from the clouds This thunder is me, the overman, of the eternal return, the Mentor And the devil once told me: Even God has his own Hell, because of his love for the human God is dead! God is dead! God is dead! For his mercy for man The great empire of man The one-thousand-year-old kingdom of the overman Beggars go away, we don't want you They left far away laming Now that god lies in his grave, he rots Now the superior human Becomes master What I disdain makes me hope I enjoy inside me my great sin like it is my biggest comfort I am not the light for the time being I will blind them with the thunder of my wisdom You great star, deep of happiness My eagle has awaken, as I honor the sun Our fingernails are reaching out for the new light The lion has come; my children are by my side The time has come