[Music and Lyrics by P. Wagner]
It was the year of madness and insanity.
There was no other cure for my disease.
overdose - I took it cause I had to flee,
it was nearly a journey that had no return,
the fever burned, I was gone
There I was striding to heaven and they were calling me from beyond and I heard: "Don't look back!"
But I did and my
eyes, they can't forget that sight
cause all water and land was dead.
Destroyed, denied, all tears undried,
The twilight died, eternal night,
the crawling chaos comes.
A giant maelstrom, absorbing what we'd left
the deserts of cadaverous, mortal loam
and jungles of decay and decadence, where once
had been the homelands of my
temples of my ancestors, they were gone, dead and gone
Then the cracks in the ground, they were breaking up
water was streaming in,
manifesting the sight of the dead Berlin and London and Paris were graves.