The brotherhood will pray to Gorm
For his justice and his mercy
But behind their golden masks they call the lightning
The magi say they want to heal you
But they carry silver daggers
And they only worship if the stars align
The gods may serve you well
But there’s something they won’t tell
How can you find yourself
In a city that’s lost
The pretty maidens watch the seasons
And they keep the incense burning
But they’ll only help you if they like their odds
All of them completely certain
They alone are on the path
But none of it will mean a thing when the Zargon’s back
The gods may serve you well
But there’s so much they won’t tell
You’ll never find yourself
In a city that’s lost
Get down on your knees
If it puts your mind at ease
You’ll find no inner peace
In a city that’s lost
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Loot the Body Lyrics – The Lost City