You are the walking dead Will you be turned to ashes For all your lies Dear Adelaide, When will you rest Your time has come, truly From the absence of clean hands Innocence lost Dragged from the river torrents Are the bodies of all of you Your final breath approaches, as death closes in When will she turn from her lies Millions of people, will your fate reign down from the sky On the City of Corpses Innocence lost Dragged from the river torrents Are the bodies of all of your youth Dear Adelaide, When will you rest Your time has come, it's through The absence of clean hands Destruction stands before her The city laid to waste Their sins have turned to ashes She sealed her own fate