Water was running, Children were running
You were running out of time
Under the mountain, A golden fountain
were you praying at the Lares shrine

Oh woah, all your cities lie in dust
Oh woah, all your cities lie in dust
Yeah

We found you hiding, we found you lying
Choking on the dirt and sand
Your former glory, and all the storied
Dragged and washed with eager hands

Oh woah, all your cities lie in dust
Yeah
Oh woah, all your cities lie in dust
Oh woah, all your cities lie in dust

Yeah

Woah x4

Oh woah, all your cities lie in dust
Oh woah, all your cities lie in dust
Oh woah, all your cities lie in dust
Oh woah, all your cities lie in dust

Yeah

Oh woah, all your cities lie in dust
Oh woah, all your cities lie in dust

Woah x3