In the games of the tyrant Darkness cover your sins Set on flames their empires The downfall begins From the top of your throne Point the heads that will fall Those you choose to ignore Paint the wall with their blood Fire on this land Blood on their hands Dying and cries Raining steel from the skies In the games of the tyrant Madness cover your sins Set on flames their empires Our words will outlive From the top of your throne Spread the lies to the world Those you choose to be thrown Paint the wall with their blood Fire on this land Blood on their hands Preaching their lies Raining steel from the skies Fire on this land! Blood on their hands! Dying and cries! Raining steel from the skies!