God Realm of Eden, Paradise Lost A serpent's whisper in the breeze
Two souls untouched, innocents crossed A hunger planted in the trees
Adam and Eve, flesh and bone A perfect image, pure and bright
But the serpent's tongue, a seed was sown A darkness creeping in the light
The bitten fruit, a taste of sin The knowledge booms, a bitter wine
The serpent laughs, it's victory within As innocence begins to decline
A paradise that passed away The garden gate forever sealed
A final hunger, here to stay A wound that never will be healed
Skin and bone, they learn to bleed The serpent's curse, a heavy chain
The hunger grows, a desperate need For power, knowledge, and domain
They build their towers, reach for the sky A futile grasp, and one was lost
The serpent's laughter echoes, nigh A reminder of the bitter cost
The bitten fruit, a taste of sin The knowledge booms, a bitter wine
The serpent laughs, it's victory within As innocence begins to decline
A paradise that passed away The garden gate forever sealed
A final hunger, here to stay A wound that never will be healed
The lost, the charred, the gone Unborn, the cruel
Drunk to serve any cause Any cause
We are the children of the fall Inheritors of the serpent's lie
Forever searching, standing tall Beneath the blood-red, weeping sky
The hunger burns, a constant ache A journey for what used to be
But in the darkness, we awake A primal force, forever free
The bitten fruit, a taste of sin The knowledge blooms, a bitter wine
The serpent laughs, it's victory within As innocence begins to decline
A paradise that passed away The garden gate forever sealed
A final hunger, here to stay A wound that never will be healed
Innocence begins to decline A wound that never sealed
Begins to decline
We are the children of the fall Inheritors of the serpent's lie
Forever searching, standing tall Beneath the blood-red, weeping sky
The hunger burns, a constant ache A journey for what used to be
But in the darkness, we awake A primal force, forever free
The bitten fruit, a taste of sin The knowledge blooms, a bitter wine
The serpent laughs, it's victory within As innocence begins to decline
A paradise that passed away The garden gate forever sealed
A final hunger, here to stay A wound that never will be healed