In the dawn of time our kind was greedy
Now that nations fall we stand in awe
Helpless but aware that time is ending
Loyal servants of a made up God

Behold the skies of gold
Keep your ears open for prayers left untold

Under a crescent Moon
With blood on our hands
It's Adams curse that's haunting us
Acid rain falls upon the earth
A man lies in despair
Mumbling the malediction of the dead

Now that evil rules our tortured cosmos
Hopes surrender to ungodly fears
Let tears burn your soul with grieving magma
Let sins pierce your brain like ruthless spears

Under a crescent Moon
With blood on our hands
It's Adams curse that's haunting us
Acid rain falls upon the earth
A man lies in despair
Mumbling the malediction of the dead

The malediction of the dead!