Death from above Rage of the heavens Merciless killing As the sky is turning red Better run to cover You'll be quick or be dead But a kingdom that has once been destroyed

Night time prime time Feet after feet mile after mile The sky is on fire burning black gold Eyes of the west turn to east Driven by greed and an urge to destroy Merciless killing your own Slave to the power a slave to the gold Ruthlessly ruling the east