So here are you, deceiver of the Gods
You sentenced for insolence, for the Truth
Ain't it unfair? Betrayer of the Gods
Rebellion spirit locked in roots
Forgiveness has no chance
Existence has no sense
Would anyone of them suffer for you as well?
No
Remember that time you were young?
You thought you'll bring them light
They shouldn't have seen this flame
Prize of the Gods, Fire of their Fame
How dare you to think they deserve
To know the beauty of Light
They'll carry a sacred spark
Through their lust, filth and murk
Deceiver of the Gods
You are a bent arrow of defiance
You've got what you remain, immortal slave of pain
Forbidden trust for them who decide you to chain
You knew there will disdain from Father of the Rain
I'm here to peck the flesh that will reborn again
Chained to the grave that made of stone
You won't obey and they are - no
The Death you pray for
You don't deserve
You're weakless icon
For slaves and pours
You are the victim of goddess force
Declared the Truth and got your curse
Hope is hopeless - no escape
Sinful Gods - and Justice raped
Search the Truth - being a fool
You are only tool
Remember that time you were young?
You thought you'll bring them light
They shouldn't have seen this flame
Prize of the Gods, Fire of their Fame
How dare you to think they deserve
To know the beauty of Light
They'll carry a sacred spark
Through their lust, filth and murk