You are the great betrayers The wretches of the earth Hailing with the torches As you watch the bridges burn Perched upon the spires Towers built of filth Insipid your desires Unbearable your guilt Rise I herald the coming of the age When masters of the earth Become their captor's slaves We fed your weakened bodies We kept you from the cold Now you curse and spit upon me Now your treacheries unfold Empty path unwinding A frozen deadened star Closing of the circle Returning what is ours Rise You masters of the earth The ones who gave you life Will watch your temples burn