Raise your swords, and die for your lords
Rule the world, with fire and fear
Blood will paint the sand and the sky
Kings are born and baptised in blood
There is no hope
We're born to die
Live for your king
Die for his
Path of destruction
We follow with power and greed
The fall of humanity
Famine and poverty
Are reaping our people
Ignorance and war is our vanity
Praise the ones who are born for the throne
Punish the ones who follow your rule
Pray to the gods, but no one will listen
War and death is the only life we know
There is no hope
We're born to die
Live for your king
Die for his
Path of destruction
We follow with power and greed
The fall of humanity
Famine and poverty
Are reaping our people
Ignorance and war is our vanity
Fire raining from the sky
Brimstone visions calling you to
Die for his greed
Prophecies foretold his birth
Brought his light, declaring final
Death of your gods
There is no hope
We're born to die
Live for your king
Die for his
Path of destruction
We follow with power and greed
The fall of humanity
Famine and poverty
Are reaping our people
Ignorance and war is our vanity