| As the beings spawned | |
| dulcet offspring's, the fruit | |
| heavens children saw them in the dawn | |
| their lust enraged their blood | |
| The leader knew of the guilt | |
| plenty to share, they swore an oath | |
| on maledictions it was build | |
| they descended from heaven in innocent cloth | |
| The prophecy I had to see | |
| I am the Metatron | |
| the fall I had to testify | |
| my inner me passed by | |
| so I had to comply | |
| I became the Metatron | |
| Winged assailants took their brides | |
| debased their sacred epiphany | |
| brought them on a magic tide | |
| morale screams in agony | |
| The brood giants of morbid form | |
| the nephilim walked the fields | |
| their hunger bended the norm | |
| they gorged their mothers, | |
| the fate was sealed | |
| The prophecy I had to see... |