Architects of the Apocalypse

Greed and addiction drowned their pity

Washed away their thoughts of compassion and regret

A world left wounded, slaved and raped

Your paradise is hell for your descendants

Cathedrals of justice in a kingdom of hypocrisy

Castles of self-righteousness built on graves

Masses kept in forlorn, nations laid to waste

The dynamo of northern golden age

Darkened our future, blinded by greed

Sold your fate to the highest price

I don't believe in you!

You are the enemy!

A rush into our doom, as if your God came down

And cures all failure