Architects of the Apocalypse

Greed and addiction drowned their pity
A world left wounded, slaved and raped you paradise a hell for your descendants

Cathedrals of justice in a kingdom of hypcorisy
castles of self-righteousness built on graves

Masses kept in forlorn, nations laid to waster
The dynamo of a 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