The Elixir of Doom

Here it comes, here comes the final process Now it ends — the irreversible progress The bitter truth comes crushing Let the streams of blood come gushing Suddenly the Seekers realise they Are not alone trapped inside the cave The archaeologist comes forth from the darkness And tells them of their fate He reveals the Keepers' master plan And the Seekers role in the grand finale They must put an end to the old world To give rise to the new Cut from the same cosmic fabric But turned into sworn enemies How could our history end so tragic After all these centuries This coup de grace Will end all life Dark clouds amass Time to purify To shine a burning light The Right of Might We've defiled our beautiful home The Archaeologist laments We will rebuild what we've destroyed After eternity Then he passes them a vial They drink the mysterious elixir And slip into a coma across the ages To keep the last of humanity alive Come, senseless fate For all was set backdate Innumerable cells burn Invisible wires break This coup de grace Will end all life Dark clouds amass Time to purify To shine a burning light The Right of Might The Seekers Will rise After the fire After the ice age They will wake And start the Age of Sanity It will start over The new humanity This coup de grace Will end all life Dark clouds amass Time to purify This coup de grace Will end all life Dark clouds amass Time to purify To shine a burning light The Right of Might