Apokalyptic Raids - Tyrant Emperor текст песни

Atop the moutains, near the skies
They lived to kill, and to procreate
The law of the Tyrant, enforced by his sword
Their gods have gone to war
Their lives were in a fight
"Shed the blood of the enemies!..."
Screamed the Tyrant, before...
... he died in the war!
Tyrant, Emperor
Tyrant, Emperor
Tyrant, Emperor

(The Emperor's Funeral
The Tyrant was buried
According to their rituals
Present at the funeral
Was his successor
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust...)
Atop the moutains, near the skies
They still live to kill, and to procreate
Bow to a new Tyrant, and his mighty sword...