歌詞

I hear the oracle of God—

It whispers

“Go forth, and shape a better world.”

“Cast out the blight that taints our Eden,”

The fair ones sing in sacred tone

“There’s no need for ugliness in this world—”

So I

Judgment upon you

My benediction shall purify your sins

I am the executor of righteousness

Judgement upon you

Their defenses nothing but the devil’s idle cries

"YOU WICKED!"

Let the rising flames make you pure and fair

What a beautiful world

I tread the path of endless acclaim—

O worshippers of this world, bear your fires and join my march!

"LET IT BURN"

"LET IT BURN"

"LET IT BURN"

"LET IT BURN"

“In God’s name, set all errors right!”

The fair ones gaze upon me with smiles—

O God, do You watch over me?

Judgment upon you

My benediction shall purify your sins

I am the executor of righteousness

Judgement upon you

My steps shall not falter

Until the world is shaped as it should be—

Oh, wait, Why does the pyre turn to me?

“DENOUNCE HIM!”

My Eden is falling apart

“EXPEL HIM!”

The oracle’s voice has gone silent

“YOU'RE BLIGHT-BORN!”

Yet the fair ones laugh in mad delight

Why? Why?

You followed me — you praised me — so why betray me now!?

"BURN! BURN IT!"

I’m consumed by a faithless frenzy

“BURN! BURN IT!”

It feels like the judgment I once delivered

“BURN! BURN IT!”

Was the oracle ever truly right?

“BURN! BURN IT!”

And damn it all—was it nothing but a lie I wanted to hear?

No Eden ever existed—

This world was born a lair of the grotesque

Mark my fall—you’ll be next