Graves! line the walls of the temple.
Their tributes are written in stone.
Kingdoms rise and fall
Making oaths of blood and wine
Our landsmen fight to die
by the whim of those who cower and hide
Still we march with fork and spear
Our brothers by our side
Long lost under earth
Secrets will die
With those who once held them
Tales of woe and of war
Are all that is left
Of the men who had lived them
((((break))))
Safe behind a curtain of stone and of steel
The fat have their feast and fair.
In the fields with sword and with scythe
The air, grows thick with the smoke of
rebellion.
The flames thirst for the nobleman's blood
Kingdoms rise and fall
Making oaths of blood and wine
Our landsmen fight to die
by the whim of those who cower and hide!!!!
Empires!!!! Build on Stone and Steel!!!
Empires!!!! Made of Dust and Bone!!!!
Long lost under earth
Secrets will die
With those who once held them
Tales of woe and of war
Are all that is left
Of the men who had lived them