hear me now
we are the damned of the world
with sadness in are hearts
the wound of the wars
we’ve been hung to die
they told us how to run ours lives
they burned our houses
raped our wifes
crusified our sons
rot in a prison cell
listen damnit whe will win
they see it right, they see it well
but they thing that it saves them from their hell
we run for keiser sovac
we will torture those who do not understand
under every star i grow by myself
but not alone
i ask no one
i adapt to the unknown i will never finish my wrath
i will go beyond to kill the man they believe is god.