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...