If you were alone in this world

What would be your name?

If you were to shout at the gods

What would you call them?

What would you call yourself?

What would you call yourself?

What would you call yourself?

If you were the only one around

Under the soft gaze of the moon

How would you praise her?

If you were to shout into the dark, what would you say?

What would you call yourself?

What would you call yourself?

What would you call yourself?

What would you call yourself?

When I was eight I created a world

Where I was the first version of man in the eyes of God

Soon I had an army under my bed, thеn under the house

And I needеd a title for my subjects to whisper in fear

What would you call yourself?

What would you call yourself?

What would you call yourself?

What would you call yourself?