[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