Текст песни
Mocking the ways of justice
The serpent's dragon vultures ride
Storming the gates of seven
No mortal man shall break our stride
Our flames engulf your good works
And our terror reigns supreme
Dark beasts that do my bidding
By thrashing, tearing down your dreams
Gather 'round chosen people of the grand design
Scorn the prophet's words
The device of our demise
Oh
The crumbling earth beneath the weapon's roar
Raining fire from shore to shore
Neptune's might, the storming waves
Rise to make a kingdom's grave
And all Atlantis cried (a million souls crying out)
Save the child from the sea (she must carry on)
The secrets and technology shrouded deep in mystery
(Only one will carry on)
Carry on