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!