In the shadows of ancient halls, where light dares not enter… Eyes cold as the abyss, gazing through the ages… Claws on the sphere… the world trembles under their weight… The game begins… They are clad in scales of stars and darkness, in robes from forgotten ages, Seated at a table where the fates of nations are but balls in their hands. One strike—and continents sink in flames, One nod—and empires crumble to dust. Green pupils burn with a cold, ancient fire, They are not gods… they are older than the gods themselves. With a predator’s smile, with the grace of eternal predators, They lean over the table… and the world becomes a game. O-o-o… do you feel the tremor beneath your feet? It is they who are moving the pawns… O-o-o… do you hear the sky cracking? It’s them choosing their next move… THE GAME OF WORLDS! Claws on Earth—and the sky ablaze! THE GAME OF WORLDS! They spin fate like a ball on a green cloth! THE GAME OF WORLDS! From Atlantis to the starlight, We are all just pieces in their eternal game! HIGHER! HIGHER! INTO THE ABYSS OF LIGHT AND DARKNESS! The triangle on the wall watches silently, The all-seeing eye—witness to their eternal games. One lizard bends down, its claws touching the oceans, And a tsunami washes away entire civilizations in an instant. The second merely smirks, twirling an old globe in his hands, “This world is already crowded…”—and tosses it into the shadows. The third is silent… but in his eyes lies a whole universe of wars, And he’s already choosing who will burn today. O-o-o… can you feel time breaking? It’s their laughter tearing the fabric of existence… O-o-o… can you hear the stars crying? They’ve decided—today will be a new era… THE GAME OF WORLDS! Claws on Earth – and the sky is on fire! THE GAME OF WORLDS! They spin fate like a ball on a green cloth! THE GAME OF WORLDS! From the first sparks to the final days, We are dust on the table of their immortal game! What if… we stop being pawns?.. THEN WE WILL BECOME PLAYERS! Rise up! Tear the green felt! Break the cues of their destinies! And look them straight in the cold eyes! THE GAME OF WORLDS! (THE GAME OF WORLDS!) Now we hold the ball in our hands! GAME OF WORLDS! (GAME OF WORLDS!) We are no longer victims—we are fire and fear ourselves! GAME OF WORLDS! Let the ancient lizards tremble in their halls, Today we write a new chapter in their eternal game! O-o-o… worlds are spinning… O-o-o… claws are trembling… O-o-o… the game continues… But now… we’re playing too.