Born of Kings our fate was sealed
before we even knew it
Standing at the edge waiting

for the first spill of blood
One by one we rise
By first light

We are the chosen few
We come from a fallen past with crimes
that no one knows

With the art of fear we violate
everything we are unreachable
One by one we rise

By first light
We are the chosen few
Hollow is the ground under our feet,

so many failed to be the ones
Control the world in secrecy,
never to be found by anyone