The Last Flame of Prometheus Songtext
von Eyes of Ghost

An era in which all our loved ones
They Remained motionless and standing in silence
With eyes turned to the sky
Their eyes were pitch black
The rain fell steadily

Black shapes appeared
Like an ink stain
With four tentacles that slid over them
Controlling their thoughts


The street grew darker
Immersed in the forest
The sound of the ravens grew louder
Apocalyptic creatures emerged in the wells
With a tail similar to a needle
Their poison forever extinguished
The last glimmer of light
That illuminated the third eye

Run away from the demiurge
Shield your light of knowledge
From the last flame of Prometheus
That descended on us
Climb the mountain of heretics
Where freedom shines forever
Where the archon laws are just a memory