War, war is in your path
These dead souls' grudge is what you're to blame for
Fanatic spirits running in your veins
See your delusional empire burn us all
On the corpse of your dead emperor I'll drink his blood
Rotting inside out
Your powerless will and blind obedience, deprived of real existence
Hollow, you're hollow empty shells
Fantasizing overpassed dream, cunning rats devoid of conscience
See your delusional empire burn us all
On the corpse of your dead emperor I'll drink his blood
There's no pity for cowards afraid to look back
