Explore the philosophical depths of existence and the implications of humanity's fate in 'The Twilight of the Gods'. This powerful song delves into apocalyptic themes, reflecting on the choices that lead us to the brink of destruction. With dark, evocative lyrics, Behemoth invites you to ponder the essence of free will and the looming end times.
Verse 1:
In shadows deep, where echoes dwell,
The whispers mark the tolling bell.
A twilight realm, where thoughts collide,
The end begins, a darkened tide.
Chorus:
Awake, arise, to fate's cruel hand,
The end is here, no promised land.
Philosophies crumble, like ancient stone,
In the twilight of the gods, we stand alone.
Verse 2:
Through the eyes of the forsaken wise,
In every heartbeat, the truth belies.
Choices made, like seeds once sown,
In this fleeting moment, we reap our own.
Chorus:
Awake, arise, to fate's cruel hand,
The end is here, no promised land.
Philosophies crumble, like ancient stone,
In the twilight of the gods, we stand alone.
Bridge:
Time's river flows, relentless, cold,
In the silence speaks the stories untold.
The choice to be, the choice to sever,
In our hands lie the threads of forever.
Chorus:
Awake, arise, to fate's cruel hand,
The end is here, no promised land.
Philosophies crumble, like ancient stone,
In the twilight of the gods, we stand alone.
Outro:
As the curtain falls on this grand charade,
We face the void, embers of fate made.
In shadows deep, where echoes cry,
The dawn shall rise, as the old ways die.
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the beginning of the end times with philosophical undertones
Behemoth