Architects of the Apocalypse

Greed and addiction drowned their pity Washed away their thoughts of compassion and regret A world left wounded, slaved and raped Your paradise is hell for your descendants Cathedrals of justice in a kingdom of hypocrisy Castles of self-righteousness built on graves Masses kept in forlorn, nations laid to waste The dynamo of northern golden age Darkened our future, blinded by greed Sold your fate to the highest price I don't believe in you! You are the enemy! A rush into our doom, as if your God came down And cures all failure