Stand in line as we march to the drums of the east, ♪ Paralyzed and possessed by crusaders deceased, ♪ Lost to the sirens that call from the turbulent tide, ♪ Bound by the science that lives on the lips of the wise... ♪ The beating of a million drums, The fire of a million guns, The mother of a million sons, Civilization! The beating of a million drums, The fire of a million guns, The mother of a million sons, Civilization! Stand aside as they bow to the call of the beast, ♪ Tantalized and seduced by the demons released,
Cast to the ground by the whim of the merciless sky
Born to the fire that burns in the all-seeing eye... ♪ The beating of a million drums, The fire of a million guns, The mother of a million sons, Civilization! The beating of a million drums, The fire of a million guns, The mother of a million sons, Civilization! ♪ The beating of a million drums... The fire of a million guns... The mother of a million sons... Civilization. The beating of a million drums, The fire of a million guns, The mother of a million sons, Civilization! The beating of a million drums, The fire of a million guns, The mother of a million sons, Civilization!