Martigena, son of Mars   (Obitus Diutinus)   Music and arrangements by Fredrik Hermansson   Lyrics by Daniel Gildenlöw      Mr. Money:   I woke up today   Expecting to find all that I sought   And climb the mountains of the life I bought   Finally I'm at the top of every hierarchy   Unfortunately there is no one left   But me      I woke up today   To a world that's ground to dust, dirt and stone   I'm the king upon this withering throne   I ruled every forest, every mountain, every sea   Now there're but ruins left to rule for me   And... you see, it beckons me;   Life turned its back on us   How could you just agree?   ...how? I just don't see...      I woke up today   To a world devoid of forests and trees   Drained of every ocean, every sea   Just like a useless brick upon the shore   The morning after the storm   That swept the bridge away   Relentless tide   No anger   Just this relentless time   That calls us all on   But...      I'm never crossing that line   Leaving this world behind   I will stay on my own   On this withering throne   I rule the ruins and wrecks   And the dust, dirt and stone   I rule rage rod and rattling of bones      I am on my own   I am all alone   Everything is gone   Stuck forever here   Already cold      I'm never crossing that line   Leaving this world behind   I will stay on my own   On this bloodstained throne...      I'm never crossing that line   Leaving this world behind   I will stay on my own   On this bloodstained throne   I rule the ruins and wrecks   And the dirt and the dust and the stone   I'm the ruler of rage rod and rust   And the rattling of bones   Ruler of ruin   I rule the ruins (ad lib)