The age of tragedies, my vision of a fallen empire
 Like a lantern that burned out in ecstacy
 Lighting the path of blood and honour into time
 For eternity, forever reminding me... Forever changing time...

 The man against time, in scorn against decline
 One state, one folk, one leader, a [bad word] revelation
 The purest essence of the cult of our blood
 For infinity, flowing inside me... Forever binding me...

 My dream of your empire
 Fills me with joy
 For it is also my fate
 To end this life of strife in tragedy 

 Live by the sword they say, thus I shall live
 Let my words be my blade, let my songs be my spear

 My dream of your empire
 Fills me with joy
 For it is also my fate
 To end this life of strife in tragedy
 ...or supremacy.