Lyrics:
With overwhelming power and overwhelming liesWe've seen so many times beforeThe final moral crusade of the chosen onesAgainst the infidels' uproarWhatever the name, whatever the shapeYour era has come to an endAll that you've feared, a thousand times moreIt's too late to make amendsNothing will be the same anymoreNothing will be the sameYou never expected this to happenThis you could not foreseeTo be struck straight in your heartBy this feeble enemyNothing will be the same anymoreNothing will be the sameWe're the hereticsBabylon's whoresAnd we become the undefeatedThe boy that slays his lord