In the dawn of time our kind was greedy Now that nations fall we stand in awe Helpless but aware that time is ending Loyal servants of a made up God Behold the skies of gold Keep your ears open for prayers left untold Under a crescent Moon With blood on our hands It's Adams curse that's haunting us Acid rain falls upon the earth A man lies in despair Mumbling the malediction of the dead Now that evil rules our tortured cosmos Hopes surrender to ungodly fears Let tears burn your soul with grieving magma Let sins pierce your brain like ruthless spears Under a crescent Moon With blood on our hands It's Adams curse that's haunting us Acid rain falls upon the earth A man lies in despair Mumbling the malediction of the dead The malediction of the dead!