There was a city named Akkad
Where now is debris, pain and blood
People unite under one's command
That was the man loved by Ishtar
Fate, castaway, of Akkad's king Sargon
Fate, castaway, of Akkad's king Sargon
Time is beast, it is not divine
What man creates, it does despise
Buildings so great like mountains high
Perished, destroyed in command of Time
People, ourselves, like bees return - trying harder
To claim the knowledge previously earned - trying harder
But Time, that beast with heart so cold - trying harder
Swallows our dreams and whips the bold - trying harder
Fate, castaway, of Akkad's king Sargon
Fate, castaway, of Akkad's king Sargon

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