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