Despair my children, for now we are lost,
And our hope is now faded, our virtue within frost.
Despair my children, for if apathy is your hope,
Then soon you shall see it is your noose and your rope.

Submit to fate my children, for the burden is on your brow,
And it is all your selfishness, that ruins us all now.
Submit to fate my children, for the bestial lion has come,
And now he watches and stalks you, the sands of time have run.

In despair you found hope, In apathy a shield,
But the world cannot be kept out, soon your defence will yield.
In despair you found hope, In malice you found solace,
But evil is as evil does,  is now, will be and was.

Rejoice my children! For your truth is finally here!
No longer will you run, live and die in fear!
Rejoice my children! For now you are aware,
No human has true power, all they have is flair.

Praise to you my children! For now it has begun,
And the webs woven by old masters, will surely be undone.
The blood of your enemies, is no longer on your hands,
And now we send a message, of peace across the lands.

Our message is peace my children! Our messenger is strife,
And soon all shall bow to us, our loving embrace of life.
Our message is peace my children! Death is its name,
And armed with this knowledge we shall rise again.

There is fire in our bellies children! You know that we are right!
And soon we shall cover this land, rid it of malice hate and spite.
There is fire in our bellies children! I can see the light,
And soon so shall all, they shall hear our plight.

In death we do become stronger, The maggots with which we reek,
Are pulled out by the tail, along with the cowardly, treacherous and weak.
It is a sacrifice I am willing to take,
To see our enemies at the stake,
To watch as the old is done,
What was once strong, in times bygone.

And now my children! The bloodshed has been great!
But now we are perfect, a very model state!
And now my children! Let us go forth once more!
And conquer that, that lies beyond the dawn.

For my children, The world is now ours,
And it is now perfect, we are brothers within arms.
For my children, They question what we have done,
And the sacrifices we made, in the name of the rising sun.

With an ocean of blood, we have perfected our world,
The ancient systems, now lie dead and curled.
We hold dominion over all,
And the world does now jump at our call.

Our bones are broken my children, they will take it all back,
And soon they shall see, we gave them what they lack,
Our bones are broken my children, now they laugh and jeer,
And before long they shall see, all we took was fear.