Not a single voice 
Only croaking of hired toadies 
So you have no choice 
Just to listen to endless eulogies 

"You should be grateful" they say 
"For our charity, 
We we've brought you these happy days 
Of prosperity, 
And if you know any [bad word] 
Just say the names, 
The ungrateful will be punished!" 

Do you feel this weight? 
Jeer is bending you to the ground 
And implicit hate is 
Gnawing you and all around. 

"We can't breathe! 
Don't bring it to grief!" 

Can you hear the insulated cries of desperation 
In the rare times of calm? 

"We can't breathe! 
Don't bring it to grief" 

Do you share this [bad word] irresistible temptation? 
What about to crash it all! 

Do you smell the blood? 
Do you smell the blood yeah 
Of your brothers who died in ignorance of what goes on 
Now they bleed 

The unnameable gods, 
The unnameable gods yeah 
Hold your mind captive in the weakening drowse 
For their needs 

If you're sick and tired of this somnolence 
Will you find [bad word] in violence 
And bitter revenge? 

Cast away their sops, break out form the stall, 
Form the battle line, time to crash them all 
perfect exchange 

Have you ever thought, 
Have you ever thought yeah 
Can the creatures like that ones exist on the earth 
But they live 

If they feel a threat, 
If they feel a threat yeah 
They will promise anything you want to pay off 
Don't believe. 

See the palace of the black sorcerers 
Guarded by the legions of murderers 
They're eager to fight 

Brothers, are you willing to pit your skill 
'gainst the impudents, who were coached to kill 
The unholy might 

Sudden impact when 
We almost won 
This is not blood, 
Just splashes of the Sun 

Victory was near 
But we met a defeat 
We held out against the power and [bad word] 
Not against the guile 

They will make you suffer 
But they still need you 
As a vampire needs a victim's blood for his life 
They won't let you die 

So go back again to your prison cell 
Hide into the sleep from the morbid spell 
Until the next time.