Native Order (Arkan)

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