[bad word] to the Anarchy
Enigmatic entity
The grand illusion – destitution
infecting one and all 

Forces they're oppressing me
Lords of mediocrity
an iron will shall break the still
some will rise and some will fall 

Oh... yes, we ride through stormy skies of Fire 

Evil lies that mesmerize
from the dragons' tongue they slide
a fury lashes from the ashes
never losing sight 

Pounding down the wicked ones
Tyrants now are [bad word] final yell from hounds of [bad word] rising we unite 

Yes we ride through stormy skies 

The endless nights
In the moonlight, we do gather
We curse uncertainty and false desires
We lift the mask
and stand together – one and all
and when the flames grow dim, look within
Unleash the Fire... 

time [bad word] when all will see In the end – its just a game
Time will tell
when all these things that [bad word] to pass – still remain 

The endless nights
In the moonlight, we do gather
We curse uncertainty and false desires
We lift the mask
and stand together – one and all
and when the flames grow dim, look within
Unleash the Fire...