Lyrics Prophetic Illusions - Molotov Solution

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 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!