Lyrics:
Water was running; children were runningYou were running out of timeUnder the mountain, a golden fountainWere you praying at the Lares Shrine? Oh, all your cities lie in dust (x2)We found you hiding, we found you lyingChoking on the dirt and sandYour former glories and all the storiesDragged and washed with eager handsOh, all your cities lie in dust (x9)