Time in perfect unison
Gods’ score to all creation
A first attempt at imperfection
As a lament breaks above the swelling mass
Elegy sung to bring freedom
A black light shines in the white
Hear the choir of Gods eclipsed
A figure of fire, a black light in the white
Prometheus on the rise, chanting forbidden words
The morning star, the bringer of fire
A lament sung to bring in pain
A black light shines in the cold
Is knowledge worth this bitter cost?
Will the forbidden torch light the way or burn our skin?
A lament sung to bring in pain
A black light shines in the cold
Hear the choir of Gods eclipsed
A figure of fire, a black light in the white
Prometheus on the rise, chanting forbidden words
The morning star, the bringer of fire
WRITTEN BY Thomas W
LYRICS BY Dave G.
Arrangements by Florian Torche
