Vārdi:
Woe Of Tyrants Kingdom Of Might

our swords we'll stand, as one body we'll stand! In unison crying aloud in defiance of death! But there's a way to build a kingdom, bonding units with

Tulkojums: Bēdas No tirāni. Karaliste Might (Eclipse).

the footsteps stumbling in the night. The stars can light the way, countless eyes ablaze. A lamp shining truth. In a corner roaches claim the kingdom

There's a door which stands as high as our eyes can see.. In the clouds, reflecting. I'll hide my face, I'll hide my cares, my works; they're dead. From

Look to the sky for the evidence, breath of the wind chilling every cord on my spine. In this instant, I'm taken atop the world. The burning of buildings

Was it a day, a day just like today? Imagine, the same sun we know casting a haunting shadow upon the sand. In a not so distant land, spectators breathing

It's bright; rising sun is dancing on the back of a saving justice, fusing beads of sweat. He's anointed to save the nation, vanity erupts with movement