Chaos Of The Gods - Dark Age

Oh wicked rain caller —

You reflect this lifetime of mine

Alone and empty seem the souls of belief

Singing this chorus

Suffering from grief

This is the chaos of gods

The ultimate silence

This is the chaos of gods

The loss of all guidance

Rise the volumes

Raise the chords

Dark Age is here to fight the gods!

Prepared for a world not made for us

Revenge we seek

No gods between us

This is the chaos of gods

The ultimate silence

This is the chaos of gods

The loss of all guidance

They call me creator of this world

The ultimate one

Gifted with mind, heart and soul

I gave you (a world) of control

Liar!

Humanity breeds chaos

A life of war and lies!

Feel me

Live inside me

Taste my soul and you will see

That in this god ruled world

Only ferocious dreams are free…

Free this damn gods from me