With overwhelming power and overwhelming lies

We've seen so many times before

The final moral crusade of the chosen ones

Against the infidels' uproar



Whatever the name, whatever the shape

Your era has come to an end

All that you've feared, a thousand times more

It's too late to make amends



Nothing will be the same anymore

Nothing will be the same



You never expected this to happen

This you could not foresee

To be struck straight in your heart

By this feeble enemy



Nothing will be the same anymore

Nothing will be the same



We're the heretics

Babylon's whores

And we become the undefeated

Th boy that slays his lord