Letra de Bow Down - Darkwell

The gods are a fatal guess
Wierd creation in humans mind
If there would be gods
Not to bear to be none, what odds

God's a thought, twists the even devious
Misanthropic, lore of the one, grievous

Bow down before me devils
Bow down before me gods
Bow down before me mankind
We resist all odds

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It is the human will
It is the bringer of joy
Away from God and goddesses
Possible if they are real

God's a thought, twists the even devious
Misanthropic, lore of the one, grievous

Bow down before me devils
Bow down before me gods
Bow down before me mankind
We resist all odds