Of Black Flags (In a Scarlet Morning I saw a Multitude)

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The Trieb is a river of Saxony, Germany and a right-hand tributary of the White Elster. more »

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There where the dreams and the days meet
There where voices silenced by the guillotine
Tell the tale of a proud race and its decay
There lies the true revolution

In the minds and the tongues
Of the feeble-hearted and minded enraged
A flesh slaying pen
Carves a killing desire for the man

Brothers, red is the common flag, they say
Red is the color of the extermination of man

Things fall apart; the center cannot hold
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world
Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The Second Coming is at hand

La terre, un autel, imbibée de sang
Où tout ce qui vit
Doit être immolé
Sans fin jusqu'à l'extinction

Jusqu'à l'extinction du mal
Jusqu'à la mort de la mort

Then what you looked and admired
About the man who rose against
Sacred king and priest
And people all
Is nothing but satanic pride
In a nice attire

I do not condemn revolution as a concept
Because in every demand
There's a reaction against injustice
And the unjust

Where the eternal law is disdained
By jurists and the ones sustained
By the creed of legality
There lies the
Revolution

And my flag, it is black, for I won't sever heads
I'll burn heretics

Then what you looked and admired
About the man who rose against
Sacred king and priest
And people all
Is nothing but satanic pride
In a nice attire

Then what you looked and admired
About the man who rose against
Sacred king and priest
And people all
Is nothing but satanic pride
In a nice attire

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