You are an imaginary Founder of the world But your throne - it’s just clouds
Only sun has real warmth It’s real Only sun has real warmth I feel his power
You`re just his creation - sun’s spawn Your authority - dense smoke
Try to look above Rusty nymbus over your saint head Maybe real lord is there And you`re only a cheap doll in his fiery hands
Recognize your helplessness and your feebleness Fall back and don’t return again Don’t try to pretend authority of sanctity I see your eyes and they are full of fear
Are you ready for the court of major reign of the sun You are lost in your lie, which enslaved so much people Are you ready for the court of major reign of the sun You are lost in your lie, which enslaved so much people
Breee…. You terror is punished now Behold the strength of the real flame Your fucking angels are dishonored
What do you mean, when you speak about the sanctity These are the empty words and you know this like me Just stop running from the answer to this question This is your Last chance for the freedom
The eyes start to burn Because hells fire`s in your heart
The pain throws away Your hopeless soul belongs to sun
This is the end of your Reign over our minds But humanity isn’t free and this`s your guilty
World is full of your slaves which continue your way And our mission is to destroy this way at all
Don`t you understand Who has begun this court It is the real son of sun
What do you mean, when you speak about the sanctity These are the empty words and you know this like me Just stop running from the answer to this question This is your Last chance for the freedom