Thrice Fallen, Ter Cecidisse (remixed)

In Yahweh's garden, verdant and divine, Image-bearers walked, in harmony aligned. Adam and Eve, stewards of the earth so grand Till the nachash gleamed, with cunning hand. "Did God really say?" the whisper soft and sly, Fruit forbidden tasted, opened mortal eye. Expelled from bliss, cursed ground and toil await, Death's shadow falls on humanity's fate. Three falls resound— Three falls resound— Through cosmic halls they ring. Heavens weep— Heavens weep— As mortals grasp at forbidden things. In Eden's shade, the serpent's lie took hold, Fruit of pride, death's curse on flesh and soul. Generations swell, the earth in sin's embrace, Watchers gaze, on men's daughters' grace. Sons of God, oaths they speak, wives they take, Nephilim giants born, hybrid horrors, Earth's pure form now torn. Forbidden lore: weapons forged, stars divined, Cosmetics veil, idolatry enshrined. Wickedness rampant, violence fills the land, Giants devour, in cannibalistic bands Yahweh's grief profound, the flood's decree, To cleanse the perversion, set the righteous free. Waters rise, the ark upon the wave, Noah's kin preserved, in covenant saved. Yet hubris lingers, in hearts unchanged. Three falls resound— Through cosmic halls they ring— Heavens weep— As mortals grasp at forbidden things. In Eden's shade, the serpent's lie took hold, Fruit of pride, death's curse on flesh and soul. Sons of God descend, in lust they bind with daughters fair, Nephilim rise, corruption floods the air. On Shinar's plain, united voices cry, "Build a tower high, pierce the endless sky". Ziggurat portal, to force heaven's gate, Make a name eternal, defy divine fate. Tongues confounded, scattered far and wide, Nations birthed in chaos, pride's divide. Allotted to elohim, sons of God assigned, But stewards corrupt, worship they demand. Pagan gods arise, in bondage deep, Humanity astray, in spiritual sleep. Three falls resound— Through cosmic halls they ring— Heavens weep as mortals grasp at forbidden things. In Eden's shade, the serpent's lie took hold, Fruit of pride, death's curse on flesh and soul. Sons of God descend, in lust they bind with daughters fair, Nephilim rise, corruption floods the air. At Babel's peak, defiant towers climb the sky, Tongues divided, nations scattered, under elohim's lie, Corruption spreads, the wicked heart unkind, Humanity bound in rebellion's chain entwined. Yet from Babylon's shadows, a voice breaks through, God calls out to Abram… Begin anew?