[Intro]
The future, like everything else
Is no longer quite what it used to be

[Verse 1: Zachary Ezrin]
I doubt you could even imagine it
A palace of mere progress
All for one and none for all

[Chorus 1: Zachary Ezrin]
What brings posterity? Throne of bolts
Ziggurats flooding the throne of bolts
Blessings upon thee throne of bolts
Inside the womb of Ferrissian void

[Verse 2: Zachary Ezrin]
New culture and congestion
Rebirth of the world over decades to come
The great skyscrapers weep silently

[Bridge: Tomas Haake]
Thе gold which crowns this tower
Pays its respects only to thе black

[Chorus 2: Zachary Ezrin]
Cosmic impregnation, throne of bolts
Electric dimension, throne of bolts
Grand manhattanism, throne of bolts
O' save us from the Lexington Delirium