Deep in the heart of the city,
There's a rumour that things have changed.
Whispers are [...] from the shadows,
Like a wild fire, it's spreading flames.
Are the tides now turning?
Will the waves come crashing down?
In our hearts we're praying,
Do the gods forsake us now?
Deep in the heart of the city,
There's a feeling of fear and awe,
What will become of our country,
If the gods won't help us now?
Are the tides now turning?
Will the waves come crashing down?
In our hearts we're praying,
Do the gods forsake us now?
Deep in the heart of the city,
There's a murmur of discord there,
A fever that goes in the darkness,
That feeds of a body's head (??)
Oh oh oh oh....