Immortals under the ruling of Cronus Created the design of mortal man Freely mingling and roaming with the gods in Olympus The most intellectually designed out of all human kind
This is the golden age The daemons of the earth The guardians of mortals A peaceful death they all will commit too Spiritually they will survive
Disobedient and ignorant A short century they shall live Slayed by the father of gods they will be
BLESSED SPIRITS OF THE UNDERWORLD
The refusal of worship has brought the silver age down to extinction
Wielding weapons the brazen race will fall from an ash tree The cannibalistic minds of these warriors embrace the toughest of wars
Through being insolent and pitiless men Black death has seized them all Through being insolent and pitiless men
Improving from the brother race They became nobler and generous Fighting with grace, gloriously in multiple wars
Dwelling in the elysian fields the heroic age will lay to rest The heroic age will come to an end
The existence of the iron age, the fifth race Live in misery a degenerate and malicious creation Grown to be shameless and dishonourable
The gods have forsaken humanity For there will be no help against evil
A systematic redesign transpires The gods create a world compiled of filthTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
