Sitting on a throne of genocide
Our master regal and glory
Subject for suppressions land

Fairness find no place to expand
All his soldiers di to live
In labyrints of death

Buring temples in town of spell
Prepared for damnation to hell


Young blood envoyed
From endless starlight
Behats in right season

For ending the treason

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Betrayed, forgotten and alone
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Our mighty child is born


[Repeat]


You confirm me by oath with magic signs
Possesses from your masterhs brightness
You bring me forms of ever open eyes

Token erect of t^^&$#* thigh

In his tyrannical lust

He kills and tortured all who sreams
"In god we trust"
Raise the merciless fight

Against a wird might
Come on, lets overthrow only chance
Change of sovereign is our deliverance


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