Native Order

No means of nourishment

We had depleted the storehouse

Enlil decrees infertility

Wombs are too tight

They reached the gate of warriors dwelling

A rabble is running around the door

Do you fear your own sons?

Every single one of us declared war

Embargo of all nature's gifts

Only weeds grew up

Impossible to perform our duties

Nature's bounty disappeared

Embargo of all nature's gifts

Only weeds grew up

Impossible to perform our duties

Nature's bounty disappeared

Betrayal

My trust is fading away

No time for mercy

No healing

Every traitor will perish

In Hell

Serve up a daughter for a meal

Serve up a son for food

Thirsty as were our lips

Discharged only the rime of famine

They reached the gate of warriors dwelling

A rabble is running around the door

Do you fear your own sons?

Every single one of us declared war

More bloodshed, more pain

Brutality of the slave system

Desperate live teetering

We have no alternative

Let us scream as loud as we could

There is no law and no order

The chaos we are living now:

Death and retribution

Crisis aggravated

No limits, no rules

A chronic pain

Rape our mind

Crisis aggravated

No limits, no rules

A beam of searing pain

Growing worse day by day

Putting aside our spades for fire

We mix fight with battle

An uprising in their own house

Every day the Earth thunders