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
ohh  oh  your  city  lies  in  dust
ohh  oh  your  city  lies  in  dust
We  found  you  hiding  we  found  you  lying
Choking  on  the  dirt  and  sand
Your  former  glories  and  all  the  stories
Dragged  and  washed  with  eager  hands
But  ohh  oh  your  city  lies  in  dust
ohh  oh  your  city  lies  in  dust
your  city  lies  in  dust