Act IV - O Theophagos

The end of the tale I reached the highs The skies pictured my name Now I'll never die I'm the master of the Flames The son of Fire The transient cage my mortal support Has gone releasing me as an undisputable force No flower will wither anymore As mine will be the divine throne Beware gods you'd better fearing me There would be no fight I'll succeed to you swindler gods For The Fire my Father your Lord Your profligacies were most But now the theofago comes I'm the master of the Flames The son of Fire The transient cages my mortal support Has gone releasing me as an undisputable force No flower will wither anymore As mine will be the divine throne Beware gods you'd better fearing me There would be no fight