Wisdom of the elders leading children to the grave Wicked nights of sorrow have unleashed the final plague Oh mighty gods, guardians of time Extermination tempting mankind Feel no sadness, feel no pain Take these shackles from my brain
Defenders of creation Defenders of creation Defenders of creation Defenders of creation
Salvation for the worthy No one left to save Foolish mortals plead for mercy By satan's call enslaved The four winds blow, defiance of the end The time has come the dream to defend Anti-matter, worlds colliding, in the demon's rage
