Suddenly under The falling of the night Spirits arrive to destination Noise of thousand steps, Thousand voices, Thousand breathings Are in the air When concentration come to The face appearing
This is the empire my dear Marching from far Dust raised in the air Dust raised in the air
Unified power Sounds get near and near Everybody is getting ready Everybody is already there
This is the empire The empire of demise My friend The empire of demise Sick game of Sick truth
