| Created by a bad character | |
| Something was born it shouldn't have. | |
| Against nature, against all life. | |
| Balthasar laughs and releases them. | |
| Deep in the underground of time | |
| Looking for vengeance and might | |
| Violent flesh, demons of modern times. | |
| No chance for a hereafter. | |
| The metal of dominion is their aim. | |
| To be found at the heart of the Earth. | |
| The way is long, their power's destructive. | |
| Mother Earth begins to die. | |
| Like maggots in rotten meat | |
| They trawl the Earth. | |
| There is no protection, no end in sight. | |
| Balthasar's triumph is near. | |
| [Bridge:] | |
| Creeping and Crawling | |
| Collecting and digging | |
| Wherever they roam | |
| Time stands still | |
| Nature cries | |
| Mother Earth dies | |
| The grave of us all....... | |
| [Refrain:] |
| Created by a bad character | |
| Something was born it shouldn' t have. | |
| Against nature, against all life. | |
| Balthasar laughs and releases them. | |
| Deep in the underground of time | |
| Looking for vengeance and might | |
| Violent flesh, demons of modern times. | |
| No chance for a hereafter. | |
| The metal of dominion is their aim. | |
| To be found at the heart of the Earth. | |
| The way is long, their power' s destructive. | |
| Mother Earth begins to die. | |
| Like maggots in rotten meat | |
| They trawl the Earth. | |
| There is no protection, no end in sight. | |
| Balthasar' s triumph is near. | |
| Bridge: | |
| Creeping and Crawling | |
| Collecting and digging | |
| Wherever they roam | |
| Time stands still | |
| Nature cries | |
| Mother Earth dies | |
| The grave of us all....... | |
| Refrain: |
| Created by a bad character | |
| Something was born it shouldn' t have. | |
| Against nature, against all life. | |
| Balthasar laughs and releases them. | |
| Deep in the underground of time | |
| Looking for vengeance and might | |
| Violent flesh, demons of modern times. | |
| No chance for a hereafter. | |
| The metal of dominion is their aim. | |
| To be found at the heart of the Earth. | |
| The way is long, their power' s destructive. | |
| Mother Earth begins to die. | |
| Like maggots in rotten meat | |
| They trawl the Earth. | |
| There is no protection, no end in sight. | |
| Balthasar' s triumph is near. | |
| Bridge: | |
| Creeping and Crawling | |
| Collecting and digging | |
| Wherever they roam | |
| Time stands still | |
| Nature cries | |
| Mother Earth dies | |
| The grave of us all....... | |
| Refrain: |
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