Lord of the Mysteries - Amons song - Fallacy of fate

Текст песни на английском: Ruins Majestic and collapsed He walks on His barren homeland His people pray Unanswering, He waits for centuries He listens He sees He is uncaring The son of God is birthed through singularity Prophecy deems Him light at the apocalypse Yet all His plans are to escape responsibility Bapitized by the Creator Himself For Him Jörmungandr elucidates fortuity Taught by the Angle of Red on war in its truest But they all forgot humanity He never spared a thought for ants at His feet Himself is His only devotee He splits into a thousand beings Acting as every species Spreading paradox, stalking the cracks of destiny The face of the clock grows blackened wings Crows swarm and carry lies in their beaks Through the entire world tolls his bell Apocalypse looms on the horizon He aims to ascend the throne of Mysteries It should have been an easy game Carefully He plans, expecting the end Yet why does it drift, the path of fate? Why does He fail? [Music] [Vocalization] The monocle is crushed into powder The most elaborate prank disappears The God of Mistake makes a mistake Dismissing the truest theory Defeated by brightest humanity The vanquished may do nothing but concede Helpless against the exhales of world’s end He chooses to explore the stars To travel the endless universe To learn the meaning of sacrifice and courage, as he never thought to need