Lancer (Metal) - Envy of the Gods

In nether worlds we wander to find utopia
Is this the final answer, where is the world we've known
Another fallen nation, another dying sun
Where all the strange believers found their Elysium
And as the world is turning, towards utopia
The universal silence calls

Warlords and steel gods, we're on the march
Precious Alexandria, seems lost forever more
Crossing the deadly Gedrosian
Wasteland, like hell on earth we'll try to linger on

Grave mother of majestic works
From her isle-altar gazing down
Who, god-like, grasps the triple fork
And, king-like, wears the crown

Envy of the gods, utopia faded, gone
Envy of the gods, utopia faded, gone

A lust for higher power and the greed of men
Drag us to this living' hell, mislead by your command
Why are we here if we're still alive
God-chosen warrior a king without a crown

Three wishes are my last demand
Let my powerless doctors carry me away
To my grave and down the golden lane
Let the world see my empty hands

Envy of the gods, utopia faded, gone
Envy of the gods, utopia faded, gone

And as the wind will carry the ashes to the sea
Left are the witnesses, the lost humanity
They put their trust into their faith and the unknown
Like blinded wanderers lost without no hope

Grave mother of majestic works
From her isle-altar gazing down
Who, god-like, grasps the triple fork
And, king-like, wears the crown

Envy of the gods, utopia faded, gone
Envy of the gods, utopia faded, gone