Civilization

Standing in line as we march to the drums of the east Paralyzed and possessed by crusader's deceit Lost to the sirens that call from the turbulant tide Bound by the science that lives on the lips of the wise The beating of a million drums The fire of a million guns The mother of a million sons Civilization The beating of a million drums The fire of a million guns The mother of a millions sons Civilization Stand aside as they bow to the call of the east Tantalized and seduced by the demons relief Dance to the ground by the whim of the merciless sky Born to the fire that burns in the all seeing eye The beating of a million drums The fire of a million guns The mother of a millions sons Civilization The beating of a million drums The fire of a million guns The mother of a millions sons Civilization