Charging the world with their grandeur divine
Gods play their games, leaving mortals to pine
Prometheus bound, Icarus fallen away
Ignorant and blind, in the madness they sway
Shining like foil yet searing with trade
The gods' twisted dance, an eternal charade,
Eternal charade, eternal charade
Shining like foil, yet searing with trade
The gods' twisted dance, an eternal charade
Dead as the young, fair as the dawn
Gods' whims unravel, the mortal coil torn
In the schemes of gods, we falter and sway
Yearning for purpose, in the haze of disarray
(Mortals, mortals, lost in their cries)
Gods, gods, spinning their lies
Blinded by grandeur, smeared with deceit
(In the maze of gods, forever incompetence)
Generations forge on, through the webs they meet
While the young and the fair, to the earth's embrace retreat
The uninvited cry out, their voices unheard
As the gods weave their stories, their motives absurd
We discover no comfort, in their maddening plan
Just confusion and upheaval, in the deities' span
Gods, gods, spinning their lies
Blinded by grandeur, smeared with deceit
Gods, gods, spinning their lies
Blinded by grandeur, smeared with deceit
(Mortals, mortals, lost in their cries)