Attack is over
Your life has began
Sun no longer rises
Your past has gone
A cloud of acid rain
Is coming over you
Blame or understand
You're only a mutant
Demons of the wicked
Pestilence begins
Mutants pray to god
Time is going on you
Falling into deep
Reaching top of the gap
Down from the river
It comes over you
Now feeling the Power
Lost is the game
But this is our leaving
We're leaving when late
Game is over
Prospect to see
No opera to madness
But tenacity within
Master of seven deadly sins
Satan's standing tall
Heaven fighting as hell
People overseen