Prophetic Illusions

You have been chosen to serve as a predecessor for human cultivation
We are a living monument to their eternal glory
Our civilizations are testament to their timeless story
Over the centuries of war and disease
Entire civilizations have been swallowed by the sea
Thousands of years of oppressive integration
A cursed race
A failed existence

We are gradually being conditioned to accept lies of a substantial magnitude
Our keepers frantically scheming, preparing to create a race that is bound by their servitude
We are a living monument to their eternal glory
Our civilizations are testament to their timeless story

Prophetic illusions, the end of days
An endless cycle from birth to the fucking grave
Complete destruction of the archaic ways
Regressing farther as we drift away

You will see the fire in my eyes as I burn down the heavens
Ignite the skies!
Burn down the heavens!
Ignite the skies!
Empires lay in ruins, buried by time
Crushed by the divine

Our world is bound for destruction
Your way of life as you know it is about to change
Your way of life as you know it is about to change

They will come to reclaim their previous glory with malicious intent
Their eternal return is not only inevitable, it is imminent
Burn down the heavens!
Ignite the skies!
Burn down the heavens!
Ignite the skies!