From the distance, we see the clouds Clouds made of metal, clouds made of rust The fools flee in panic, while we stand our ground Weeping with joy, awaiting to embrace the Storm, floods, thunder, winds Fire rains upon their wings Steel, blood, screams and sins Iron runs thru our veins Salvation is at hand At the hands of the condemned Broken is the hourglass And scattered is all the sand Under the shadow of steel towers The mighty bend the knee They bask in our power Life, death, virtue, crime The ebb and flow of time Strength, weakness, wisdom, folly Dreams, nightmares, defeat and glory Defeat and glory Defeat and glory Defeat and glory Be ours... Desire, hunger, water and blood We love the lie in which we gloat Future and hope, dope and detox Waves keep thrashing against the rocks Salvation is at hand At the hands of the condemned Broken is the hourglass And scattered is all the sand Now the world descends Into a coma of mortal sins Sheep become prey to wolves For wolves they too will become...