Conceptual Mortality Lyrics

Wielding scepters of power
Towering statues of old
Children born of Greed
Cities built in gold

Flowing rivers of Honey
Diamond encrusted trees
No suffering or poverty
A supreme dynasty

Forgetting Ancient prophecies
Legends once been told
A dawn of a new era now unfolds
An age of dominance, power and greed
Awaits these foolish mortal seeds

The time will come when their cities crumble
Their giant statues reduced to rubble
Their rivers run dry
Their lands will tremble
Their wealth dematerialized
Consumed by greed

A glorious nation they were before
Reduced to ashes
Forgotten, abhorred...