Текст: Cirith Ungol. Fallen Idols.

Moving toward the evil song that fate will sadly sing
How the pride of man has fallen, crowning lust their only king
Heaven screams in anguish and the world cries out in pain
Unleash the final terror, man begins his now doomed reign

False prophets spread their cursed rule across the poisoned land
Why must we always choose to put our fate in reckless hands?
Fingers poised on Armageddon, dare they make the fatal move
And send this dying planet hurling headlong to the tomb

Broken leaders mark the twisted path that mankind chose
Final judgment is upon us, vengeance rains its fearful blows
So we hurl our prayers toward heaven, surely they will heed the call
But soulless skies just echo with the screams of mankind's fall