These were not the plans I laid How many lives could have been saved Which side are you on? The line has been drawn. And if you dare to cross your soul so quickly lost. Since the dawn of time, The emperor was in your mind, His blood was in your veins, His aura so bright it lights the way, Like a candle in the dark, The light that guides you when you’re lost, In shadows of dismay, Woe to he who’s path doth stray Suspended by machines, The engineer is now the king, Give praise unto the crown, The blood of one will save us now! Like a candle in the dark, The light that guides you when you’re lost, In shadows of dismay, Thinking in the light you're safe. Beyond these walls you are not safe Beyond these walls Chaos lies in wait.. war encompasses all in this we shall fall to be baptized in war with a badge made of blood the inquisition of man must renew its acquaintance with fear Come to me all my children My worries have grown for you of late Come to me all my children And tell me what you seek The heretics are everywhere Given a chance they would tear Apart our theories and rules of logic Try as you might you cannot stop it Their evil knows no bounds Let his light protect you from the darkness Trust in him and he will lead the way Pain is an illusion of the senses If armor can protect then so must faith. There is no innocence Only degrees of guilt By the hand of the Emperor Blood of the heretic spills Light, protects you from the darkness Trust, and he will lead the way Pain, an illusion of the senses Steel, can protect so must faith Power demands sacrifice and pain A universal truth for those who play the game But there's far more fear than faith 'For the Emperor, His might and His grace We'll play the good host, indulge them in a bloody feast Burn the heretic and purge the unclean Hatred was the greatest gift he ever gave We seek redemption fighting in his name Our terror wasn’t enough (It's never enough) It came from within lashing out at our trust. Heads bowed even if rushed If armor protects the Emperor must Will it ever be the same? Will we ever recover from the choices made? The heretics are everywhere Given a chance they would tear Apart our theories and rules of logic Try as you might you cannot stop it Oh there evil knows no bounds. Will it ever be the same? Will we ever recover from the choices made? Let his light protect you from the darkness (from the darkness) Trust in him and he will lead the way (lead the way) Pain is an illusion of the senses (of the senses) If armor can protect then so must faith. (so must faith)