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?
Oooh, oh your city lies in dust
Oooh, oh your city lies in dust
Yeah!
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
Oooh, oh your city lies in dust
Yeah!
Oooh, oh your city lies in dust
Oooh, oh your city lies in dust
Yeah!
Oooh! (x4)
Oooh, oh your city lies in dust
Oooh, oh your city lies in dust
Oooh, oh your city lies in dust
Oooh, oh your city lies in dust
Yeah!
Oooh, oh your city lies in dust
Oooh, oh your city lies in dust
Oooh! (x3)
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