And the gods looked down, and they sighed

And the gods looked down, and wondered why

That like the flowers we bloom and die

That however strong our arms, we let our hands be tied

That we build great walls, but for our sins

We open up the gates and let the assassins in

And the gods looked down, and they sighed

And the gods looked down, and they cried

For the ruins that once stood tall

For we slaves who once ruled all

For a goddess who now lies still

For a civilization that's now an anthill

And the gods looked down, and they sighed

And the gods looked down, and they died