Текст песни
I saw empires built from glass
I saw prophets choke on control
Every wall becomes a ruin
Every fire returns to cold
I was born inside the thunder
Raised among the gods of will
Young enough to worship power
Blind enough to think it still
I chased glory through the darkness
Through the noise of endless wars
Trying hard to cage the ocean
With my bleeding hands and laws
Then the ground beneath me opened
Like a mouth beneath the flame
And the man I used to worship
Vanished without a name
I am the Prince of Chaos –
Not it's servant, not it's king
I learned the art of building
From the collapse of everything
No the storm was never evil
No the fire was never wrong
Chaos is the clay of worlds
And I was learning all along
I have walked through silent ruins
Where my former self had died
Every triumph looked so fragile
Every truth was built on pride
Some men pray for perfect order
Some build cages for the sea
But the wise learn how to listen
To the shape of entropy
A shattered cup won't reassemble –
Time still cuts in only one way
But life appears where systems tremble
And stars are born when worlds decay
So I stopped demanding answers
Stopped pretending I control
Now I carve new constellations
From the chaos in my soul
I am the Prince of Chaos
Standing calm inside the storm
Not to conquer all the darkness
But to give the darkness form
Every kingdom turns to ashes
Every monument will fall
Still we build against the silence
Still we answer to the call
Chaos is not our enemy
Not the demon we were taught
It is only raw creation
Waiting to become a thought
I build cathedrals from collapsing worlds
