We're misfits among the living dead
Reaching our hands, towards the light ahead
Defying the serpents tongue
Preaching all it's been told
We're still standing, and our integrity can not be sold
This is the age of the serpents

Shut up! Enough with the lies
Truth can never be seen, through your dead eyes
Still the plague is spreading, certain death
The final stand, one last breath.

This is the age of the serpents