Текст песни Dark Age - Chaos of the Gods
Dark Age - Chaos of the Gods слова песни
Oh wicked rain caller -You reflect this lifetime of mineAlone and empty seem the souls of beliefSinging this chorusSuffering from griefThis is the chaos of godsThe ultimate silenceThis is the chaos of godsThe loss of all guidanceRise the volumesRaise the chordsDark Age is here to fight the gods!Prepared for a world not made for usRevenge we seekNo gods between usThis is the chaos of godsThe ultimate silenceThis is the chaos of godsThe loss of all guidanceThey call me creator of this worldThe ultimate oneGifted with mind, heart and soulI gave you (a world) of controlLiar!Humanity breeds chaosa life of war and lies!Feel meLive inside meTaste my soul and you will seeThat in this god ruled worldOnly ferocious dreams are free...Free this damn gods from me