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The game is ready to start/all counters

Are in position on chessboard of the world

Seven heads will play their chess/ the winds

Of war has been contained in hair shirt boxes

While, a happy (flock) persist in its feast

The future reveals its sign

Macabre theater, illusion-reality

Of puppets in the hands of merchants

{Repeat Chorus :]

Retaliation from the dungeons

Of the virgin nature

The commandos of the southlands

Escape to the mutilation of mankind

[Chorus:]

Burning the flesh and crying the soul

The bastards of darkness are doing their work

-unholy madness: world war three-

(x2)

Two kings of the east raise their fist

And the yellow horseman is riding now

A master in the core will wants to rule

And the masses want to be like him

The queen of the west lands will be into the jaws

Of a bear that leaves the seas

Macabre theater, illusion-reality

Of puppets in the hands of merchants

[Repeat pre-Chorus and Chorus]

Entre tanto, algo en el sur brillará

muchos con esto se quemarán

Las llamas del averno lanzan brazas

Ardiendo, la venganza del infierno

Invasores malignos ya pronto huirán

Los cielos reciben el grito del sur

[Solo & Chorus]