| Song | Ad Libitum |
| Artist | Die Form |
| Album | Inhuman |
| Ad libitum. | |
| 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. | |
| Ad libitum. | |
| The wounded mire swarms and pours out, in search of its angels. | |
| The skin of their dreams is wrinkled, soiled by the work of despair. |
| Ad libitum. | |
| 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. | |
| Ad libitum. | |
| The wounded mire swarms and pours out, in search of its angels. | |
| The skin of their dreams is wrinkled, soiled by the work of despair. |