Wicked souls tormenting this earth corrupting and blackening souls
Evil dwells deriving from hell filling these halls with it’s hate
The will to over come, a growing passion arises in me
Give me the strength to rise, a mission for all humanity
Arm yourselves
today we live to die
Arm yourselves
today we live to die, we make our stand ready to fight
Sever the ties, converge the sacred body with mind
remember what’s right, the thin redline between black and white
Dethrone your enemies, free reign
Discover the power of faith, convey
Game over , it’s your turn, your play
The choice is yours alone, what will your future hold
The chance to change it all, or fold (*echoes)
Game over your to…..
Game over your turn to play
We’re all designed to lead (*repeats twice)
But few can lead the mass
Choose your leader well
See behind the mask