The aroma of blood and phobia we taste

The growing hate and the silence feel

The dream that we see while we're awake

Are the heritages of septic eras


Every tyrant shares my spell

Centuries of sworn worshipping

How could they forget me!...


The cruel water we forced to drink

The flesh we wanted to chop and mince

Are now on our domination turn


Bleed me, hang me on your neck

Paralyse me with your strength

I please you in chains

My peerless...


Within the long tasting imperial hunger

A pandemonium was a heartbeat of Lord

Surrounding hole shattered pleasures

And becoming grave in a bed of filth


Every tyrant shares my spell

Centuries of sworn worshipping

How could they forget me!...


Bleed me, hang me on your neck

Paralyse me with your strength

I please you in chains

My peerless...


Beyond the mountains of a lost kingdom

I will spend my fate on hunting their unborns...