Become a God-Man Lyrics

Even at the furthest end
Of the universe that surrounds us
One is the law
And the word becomes flesh

He who steal the chants of gods
May acquire the power
To become a god man
The master of creation

Stand on bewitched grounds
Reach out and touch the spirit
See through your shadow
Let your mind be a tool to arise

But beware, as the path of creator
The ability to form matter out of nowhere
Can be your last demise
As the song of the people speaks

Advancement and progression
Is mankind’s greatest threat

Who creates impossible
Who’s playing a god
Who embrace the god within himself
Will bring down the dead snow

Even at the furthest end
There’s no place you could hide
Dead snow will come down to erase
Everything that makes you yourself