Darkwell

Lyrics to Bow Down

The gods are a fatal guess

Weird 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



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