Choking on the dirt and sand
Under the mountain, a golden fountain
Oh, all your cities lie in dust
Oh, all your cities lie in dust
We found you hiding, we found you lying
Were you praying at the Lares Shrine?
Oh, all your cities lie in dust, yeah
Oh, all your cities lie in dust
Oh, all your cities lie in dust
Oh, all your cities lie in dust, yeah
Oh, all your cities lie in dust
Oh, all your cities lie in dust, yeah
Oh, all your cities lie in dust, yeah
Your former glories and all the stories
Oh, all your cities lie in dust
Dragged and washed with eager hands