[Verse 1]

Rats they sit and contemplate

Amused and unafraid

Black sun setting through the ruins

A decade of silence

Thick black smoke is holding and choking

And there are those who have adapted

Their eye lights glow blood red

Nothing disrupts the empty

[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 2]

In the land of machineheads

On the plains of dry despair

The armies are charging

Corpses on angels

[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 3]

Golgotha is coming

The screaching din is piercing

The horror is started

A fact or a nightmare