Ad Libitum (Explicit)

Ad Libitum - Die Form

In the rhythm of the hammers the large vessel sinks

While the bodies struggle

Chained by their desires

The seed of the beasts

Mingled with their blood like a black liquid manure milk

Swallows their bodies and

Their reminiscences of empires

In jubilation the barbarians have

Broken up the writing and the wizard 's books