Tyrants control - overwhelming, overbearing   Rebels are marching - into their midst   To bring them down - and cease the cruelty   Do as they wish - and remember only fear      The reign of tyranny falls, with a thunderous crash...   The swords, and axes of the rebels, are drenched with blood...   Tyrants in distress      Bringing chaos, bringing turmoil   Bringing death to the powerful kings   Breaking their skulls, breaking their bones..   Killing is foremost on the rebels' minds   The panic, the panic, the tyrants can feel, rebellious thirst for blood, cannot be quenched   Death to the bastards of tyranny, give them to hell, you rebel missionaries!      Conformists slaughtered, where they stand...   Recalcitrance... is the rebels' battle cry...   They scream it, at the wretched tyrants...   And find the end to the power hungry authorities who are no more...