Nile - Supreme Humanism of Megalomania Lyrics
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Supreme Humanism of Megalomania
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What Are The Lyrics For Supreme Humanism of Megalomania By Nile?
I asset my claim of umcompromising empowerment
I am like as unto Atum lord of all Whose spontaneous self generation Led to the appearance of the earliest gods And thus the material universe There is none higher I appear in glory as that god Who eats men and lives on the gods As sun god I am reborn From the womb od the sky goddess nut Her aching body is the sky Her nakedness the skin on which the stars rest I am AtumKhepri who came into being of himself I am he who opened a door in the sky Who rules from his throne and adjudgeth those who are born I am the horned bull who rules the sky Lord of celestial appearings The great illuminator who came forth from fire To hardness the years I am the jackal of jackals I am Shu who breathes air into the limits of sky and earth I draw unto myself all the forces on the universe I become not merely a god but the universe itself I am alone in making the transformation from man into god I am released from this world of servile obligation To false temporal power who claim to be divine |
Who Wrote Supreme Humanism of Megalomania By Nile?
Dallas Toler Wade, George Kollias, Karl E. Sanders
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What's The Duration Of The Supreme Humanism of Megalomania By Nile?The duration of Supreme Humanism of Megalomania is 4:37 minutes and seconds. |
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