War, war is in your path These dead souls' grudge is what you're to blame for Fanatic spirits running in your veins See your delusional empire burn us all On the corpse of your dead emperor I'll drink his blood Rotting inside out Your powerless will and blind obedience, deprived of real existence Hollow, you're hollow empty shells Fantasizing overpassed dream, cunning rats devoid of conscience See your delusional empire burn us all On the corpse of your dead emperor I'll drink his blood There's no pity for cowards afraid to look back