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Born voiceless, sword bearer

Your greatness stultified

Plans to complete

Life to deplete

To conquer and propagate

For your empire of hate

Loyalty disappears

You fight for fear

Hold your cause for ashes

The victor in one sided clashes

For a faithless god

And the faceless mob

Your thankless dedication

To a broken dead nation

You are no saviour

You're a pawn in black armour

Bricks and flesh, ashes and iron

These are all you command

Hollowed and scorned

Twisted and torn

You are no hero

Bricks and flesh, ashes and iron

These are all you have

Hollowed and scorned

Twisted and torn

We bow to no hero

Fight!

Kill!

Die!

Rot!

Fight - Whatever it costs

Kill - All you have lost

Die - Dead and unknown

Rot - In your glory alone