The Crouching Chaos Lyrics

I hear the crouching chaos
Appearing from the stars
They were made by the missionary
But he is only a mask
And a will of those
Who existed before the beginning of time
They dressed him in chaos
And all gods were scared

When the cycle starts again
He will arise and come
Lost but not forgotten
We see a lot corpses
A lot of blood
And only gods will inhabit the planet
'Cause they don't care at all