Sitting on a throne of genocide  Our master regal and glory  Subject for suppressions land  Fairness find no place to expand  All his soldiers di to live  In labyrints of death  Buring temples in town of spell  Prepared for damnation to hell  Young blood envoyed  From endless starlight  Behats in right season  For ending the treason  PRETENDERS TO THE THRONE  Betrayed, forgotten and alone  PRETENDERS TO THE THRONE  Our mighty child is born   (Repeat)  You confirm me by oath with magic signs  Possesses from your masterhs brightness  You bring me forms of ever open eyes  Token erect of thorny thigh  In his tyrannical lust  He kills and tortured all who sreams  "In god we trust"  Raise the merciless fight  Against a wird might  Come on, lets overthrow only chance  Change of sovereign is our deliverance  PRETENDERS TO THE THRONE