We await the silent empire

The timeless domain of disinherited ones

We do believe in silence

All that is hidden and hushed serves our quest



The spaceless kingdom of ones that expect

The nameless worshippers of future to come

When the courier's sign glimmers in the dark

We rise our eyes in wait



Our heads - that's where it dwells

Our hearts - that's where it ripens

Our hopes - that's where it reigns

You'd better never antagonize the horn



We wish to disremember the defeated cause

Lost in the maze of the world

We restlessly seek way out and up

To evil towers, to another fall from grace into pride



There in the world they think they conspire

How pitiful seems their toil and plot

We drop out letters into waste bins in the streets

And gather to read the words of those who concoct



Our heads - that's where it dwells

Our hearts - that's where it ripens

Our hopes - that's where it reigns

You'd better never antagonize the horn



The empire, it is in us

The horn, there you can see

The message, this should come soon Trystero, the name we behold

We're from the outer empire



Our heads - that's where it dwells

Our hearts - that's where it ripens

Our hopes - that's where it reigns

You'd better never antagonize the horn



We await the silent empire