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Religion has served its goal,

Priests have played their role

We've reached a dead end

need a new plan my friend

How can we succeed?

Grow our might

Marching on

Without fight

Planets won

Let's create a comfort zone

Control over which we own

That we can take away

If they fail to obey

So we create a need

Grow, expand

Go out, gain land

Grow, advance

never miss a chance

Be merchants of might

Bring them the light

Never will they dare to rise

Too precious is our price

Thus we can increase

Our contol in peace

Merchants take the lead

Grow, expand

Go out, gain land

Grow, advance

never miss a chance

Be merchants of might

Bring them the light

Be merchants of might

Bring them the light