I am feeling visceral tonight
Drunk on the idea of divinity
I am feeling sacred tonight
Claiming my tongue are profanities
I am pouring myself another cup and
hailing on what was once mine,
To all those who are forgotten
In the vicious circle of time.
Here's to the god who's name were never taken
Here's to the gods whom human forgot
Here's to the gods who lies in broken shrines
Here's to the gods who weren't hailed
Here's to the gods with broken halos
Here's to the gods who were betrayed
Here's to the gods who weren't selfish
Here's to the gods whose names were too hard to pronounce so they were never got called again
Here's to the angry gods
Here's to the sad gods
Here's to the gods whose homes were stolen
Here's to the gods whose honour was broken
Here's to the soft gods
Here's to the gods who sell flowers at the corner street shop and who smell like one
Here's to the gods who got worshipped by blood
Here's to the gods who cried when you sacrificed their child
Here's to the gods who's parents were unknown
Here's to the gods who didn't need anything but love
Here's to the gods lying drunk on streets now
Here's to the gods who fell in love
Here's to the gods who got punished for nothing but truth
Here's to the gods who couldn't save everyone
Here's to the gods who weren't supposed to be forgotten
Here's to the lonely gods
Here's to the gods like me
I am dizzy now
Drunk on the idea of blasphemy
Hoping I will fall asleep
In the gathering of lonely gods like me.