Lyrics:
A dark cloud descends on our domainThe storm of dread, the wielder of painPounded by the iron rain up highNow an onslaught of terror is nighA war has begunThe war must be wonFortress so tall to oppress herLord of enforcement, aggressorFounding a war that will runFor a thousand years to comeBorn to rule with an iron handWaging fire throughout the landWork the machine, blood, swear and tearsThis war will run for a thousand yearsBaron ways bring barren landsFeuding for power, blood on their handsOverlords with ambition derangedRuthless rule, a kingdom up in flames