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
