No Need to Be Afraid Now - Second To Sun

The night descends silently on the earth

Covering with black veil the heavens dome

The heir of sheeps has new horned chief

Drink the puddle water and everything’s gonna be alright

Solid ziggurat for Aztec god of war

The first victim of the cult is the great creator

(Triumvirate paints the world with blood

Red altar needs for new sacrifice)

And so the madman said, There is no God

So if this one doesn’t match, make up the new one

The architect wants the throne for himself

Just because fuck you all, that’s why

Seven tiers, soaked with centenary tortures

Theater with creatures, the living dolls

They won’t let go the vicar of mysterious traditions

His excellence now is limitless

And now, beasts, don’t be afraid

Now you don’t need to be afraid

By necrotic ring of occult energy

Predestined will be closed by secret community

The chief will build his throne high

Fog everywhere.

In silence — the speechless sight

«The feeling of reality is only abstract

The deep of times phantom consumes

Our future — the dusk

The world always been such is

Boyar exchanges serfs for puppiers

And so the madman said, There is no God

So if this one doesn’t match, make up the new one

The architect wants the throne for himself

Just because fuck you all, that’s why

Seven tiers, soaked with centenary tortures

Theater with creatures, the living dolls

They won’t let go the vicar of mysterious traditions

His excellence now is limitless

And now, beasts, don’t be afraid