The Puppet of the Gods

Threads unseen they guide our way

Through shadowed nights and broken days.

We march to drums we cannot hear

Chained by whispers ruled by fear.

Above the skies their laughter rolls

They weave our fate they steal our souls.

A cosmic stage where mortals play

While gods decide what price we pay.

But will we rise defy their schemes?

Break the strings reclaim our dreams?

The fire within will light the path

And free us from their ruthless wrath.

We are the puppets bound by lies

Dancing beneath their watchful eyes.

But even strings can wear and fray

The marionette will seize the day.

No gods will hold our destiny

We'll break the chains and set us free.

Their golden halls their endless feasts

While we are prey to unseen beasts.

Our prayers are coins their favor bought

A cruel charade where souls are caught.

Their hands of power cold and cruel

They play the world we are the tool.

But even mortals can revolt

A rising tide a thunderbolt.

The stars align their grasp will fall

For we are stronger when we call.

With hearts of stone and wills of fire

We'll rise above their dark empire.

We are the puppets bound by lies

Dancing beneath their watchful eyes.

But even strings can wear and fray

The marionette will seize the day.

No gods will hold our destiny

We'll break the chains and set us free.

Through the ages mortals kneel

Bound to powers we can't feel.

But time will come the truth revealed

Our freedom forged our fate unsealed.

We'll burn their thrones we'll crush their crown

The marionette will tear them down.

Through fire through pain through endless fight

The gods will fade into the night.

We are the puppets bound by lies

Dancing beneath their watchful eyes.

But even strings can wear and fray

The marionette will seize the day.

No gods will hold our destiny

We'll break the chains and set us free.

The threads are cut the dawn will break

No gods to judge no lives to take.

The stage is ours we'll write the play

The marionette has found its way.