The Great Meridian Tide

The Great Meridian Tide - Naer Mataron

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