Red Marble & Gold - Nightmare

Accusation — persecution

Violation of freedom

Empty souls, chasing power

Quelling empty desires

The present world you uncreate

Is the tomb you’ll populate

Your lust and greed, your envy and pride

The deadly sins you glorify

You’re running out of fools

To keep the blood from your hands

Making laws we can’t afford

In the name of God or some pasty lord

Rise and fall

The wolves are howling

Rise and fall

The wheel is turning

You’re, digging your own grave

Of red marble and gold

Your time has come

As you’re striving for the throne

With your heart made of stone

Engraved with all your misery

Desperation — annihilation

Destruction of wisdom

Twisted fools in bloodied towers

Crumbling with their empires

Admire your tomb from within

A holy place for all your sins

You are just the devil inside

Your progeny’s plastified

Trading your red marble and gold

For treasure in ashes cold

See how the rivers turned to red

Before they dried up our land

Rise and fall

The wolves are howling

Rise and fall

The wheel is turning

You’re digging your own grave

Of red marble and gold

Your time has come

As you’re striving for the throne

With your heart made of stone

Engraved with all your misery

The wheel is turning

The wolves are howling