The Showdown - Graveyard Of Empires

War!

Empire, the heretic dream, a man who would make his will law
Endless, by conquest provide, spend your tomorrow, the call
Helpless, the people subdued, nation upon nation falls
The victor spoils your hard earned toils, submit or be destroyed

Paranoia, terrorize
Welfare, warfare, state as God

Liars and prophets of doom, forsaking tomorrow today
Ten thousand feet march to you home and bring taxes or death

The merciless aries

Sky bound, looking for the high ground
But the graveyard of empires is what we found
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Willful, most arrogant man, pretensions to holy thrones
Central, his tentacles reach into each and all of our homes
Deadly, the will is consumed, the head and the heart are weighed down
Resist, do not submit, we'll burn this empire to the ground

Let's burn it to the ground

Sky bound, looking for the high ground
But the graveyard of empires is what we found
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March
The grave will find you soon
One million voices strong
The angry voice of doom
March
You colonizing fools
The endless call of war
Your life is just the fuel

(Breathe lies) and propaganda
(War is) the only peace
(Bow down) to the majority
(Receive) the grisly fruits of war! War! War! War!
OF WAR, WAR, WAR!
The merciless aries