The Elixir of Doom

Here it comes, here comes the final process
 Now it ends — the irreversible progress
 The bitter truth comes crushing
 Let the streams of blood come gushing
 Suddenly the Seekers realise they
 Are not alone trapped inside the cave
 The archaeologist comes forth from the darkness
 And tells them of their fate
 He reveals the Keepers' master plan
 And the Seekers role in the grand finale
 They must put an end to the old world
 To give rise to the new
 Cut from the same cosmic fabric
 But turned into sworn enemies
 How could our history end so tragic
 After all these centuries
 This coup de grace
 Will end all life
 Dark clouds amass
 Time to purify
 To shine a burning light
 The Right of Might
 We've defiled our beautiful home
 The Archaeologist laments
 We will rebuild what we've destroyed
 After eternity
 Then he passes them a vial
 They drink the mysterious elixir
 And slip into a coma across the ages
 To keep the last of humanity alive
 Come, senseless fate
 For all was set backdate
 Innumerable cells burn
 Invisible wires break
 This coup de grace
 Will end all life
 Dark clouds amass
 Time to purify
 To shine a burning light
 The Right of Might
 The Seekers
 Will rise
 After the fire
 After the ice age
 They will wake
 And start the Age of Sanity
 It will start over
 The new humanity
 This coup de grace
 Will end all life
 Dark clouds amass
 Time to purify
 This coup de grace
 Will end all life
 Dark clouds amass
 Time to purify
 To shine a burning light
 The Right of Might