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Enfilade of the emperors will

Not to survive, but to kill

And many, die by his hand

Power of life and death, at his command

Sword for sword, battle for battle

Many will fall, its the law of the land

Survive or parish, darkness will fall

Fire to kill, enfilade of the emperors will

Enfilade of the emperors might

Lay seige by day, now we fight

And vanquish, enemies

Spread fear, and disease

War for war, swing for swing

Hear distant cries, the battle begins

They pillage, through the night

Sparks turn to fire, soon their will be nothing else left

Unto the fire, sets across the land

Breaching the walls, on his command

No care for death, no toll too high

The emperors will, turns red the sky