Skeletal arms outstretched Beneath a stone man, crumbling Rotting amidst false hopes And arrogant cowardice The reaper was power drunk Religion was his scythe Cultivating fresh naive lives
The true king, ruler of the people And now nothing remains, Except for ruin and decay
We've been waiting for light We've been waiting for rain Still nothing has come And now nothing remains Except ruin
Fruits and resources eradicated and feeble Each monarch tries to find an answer for their people There may be another way around But all they know is how to take and consume
The faction’s armies rise Ready for each-others demise As they march across the sands Destroying all life on all lands
With nothing left after decades of destruction There's nothing left to gain And nothing left to lose
Fire and decay are the products of this mess Bloated bodies in the sun, slowly return to the soil Women, children suffering; nothings left for them Half the world is dead gone, the other half is scarce With a new kingdom built from this and nothing to sustain
Amidst this all, sits the king of ruin Amidst it all, a ruler of the people At the end of it ruling over barren, empty, wasted landsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
