When the thirst for power shall laugh at those who could not quench it
When the mount of riches and wealth will refuse to reveal their peaks

When the corruption that we once tried to spread will corrupt our house
When the ignorance we once embraced will one day make us weak

We then my friend will know what our animal self is capable of doing
And then we shall question our self if that is what we really seek

We then my friend will wonder where all that power has flown back to
It is then we shall know what it is like to drink from an Empty Creek!