歌词
(Verse 1)
From Genesis' decree, a tale we now unfold,
Of Enoch, righteous man, by God's own hand extolled.
He walked with the Divine, in piety complete,
His converse with the Lord, a most uncommon feat.
(Chorus)
Then Enoch was not, for God, in wisdom unconfined,
Took him from earthly bonds, a transformation to find.
No mortal flesh remained, no breath of earthly air,
But fire and celestial light, a metamorphosis rare!
(Verse 2)
The Second Book of Enoch, with mysteries imbued,
Describes a fiery chariot, where Enoch's form renewed.
His flesh, transformed to flame, his bones to embers bright,
His eyes, with starlight shone, a being bathed in light.
(Chorus)
Then Enoch was not, for God, in wisdom unconfined,
Took him from earthly bonds, a transformation to find.
No mortal flesh remained, no breath of earthly air,
But fire and celestial light, a metamorphosis rare!
(Bridge)
The Third Book whispers tales, of Metatron's grand birth,
A throne beside the Godhead, a ruler of the Earth.
The "lesser YHWH," some dared to claim his name,
A bridge between the realms, a being all aflame.
(Chorus)
Then Enoch was not, for God, in wisdom unconfined,
Took him from earthly bonds, a transformation to find.
No mortal flesh remained, no breath of earthly air,
But fire and celestial light, a metamorphosis rare!
(Bridge)
Now Metatron, the angel, with knowledge all replete,
Records man's deeds and prayers, at the celestial seat.
He guides the flow of blessings, a guardian ever near,
A testament to faith, where mortal touched the sphere.
(Verse 3)
From Genesis' decree, a tale we now unfold,
Of Enoch, righteous man, by God's own hand extolled.
He walked with the Divine, in wisdom's perfect grace,
Then vanished from the Earth, to a celestial place.
(Chorus)
But mark, oh curious mind, for here the truth unfolds,
Not death, but transformation, a story yet untold.
The Books of Enoch whisper, with secrets veiled in time,
Of fiery ascension, a metamorphosis sublime.
He walked with the Divine, in wisdom's perfect grace,
Then vanished from the Earth, to a celestial place.
(Verse 4)
Raptured by the heavens, in a chariot of light,
Enoch's mortal form, transformed in God's own sight.
Flesh to burning embers, his bones to radiant coal,
A being of pure fire, to fulfill a heavenly role.
(Bridge)
The Throne of blinding glory, where angels bow in awe,
The mysteries of creation, beyond all earthly law.
The flow of cosmic energy, the whispers of the stars,
Metatron, the scribe celestial, etching fate's harsh scars.
(Chorus)
The voice of God he carries, a mediator's might,
Between the earthly pleas, and the celestial light.
He guards the Tree of Life, with fiery, watchful eye,
A guardian and a teacher, beneath the boundless sky.
(Bridge)
The mystical traditions, in whispers soft unfold,
The secrets of the heavens, for Metatron to hold.
The Throne of Glory's neighbor, a scribe of burning might,
He records all creation, bathed in celestial light.
(Outro)
A bridge 'tween God and mortal, with wisdom unsurpassed,
Metatron, the angel, forever holds his place.
A testament to faith, a transformation bold,
From man to heavenly being, a story to be told.
