In shadow, lights go down
Only memories remain high
The way has been gone
To see before
Fighting
In front of material world
Inside the vain illusion
My ego gets my money
Credit and god's will
This is the baggage of fool
This is my own true enemy
Wasting my blood for your art
Now burn from hell
In blood to be rebellion
Burning inside evil will
Big pocket raising hell
Covering the earth
In life
Imperial patriots
Call us the sons of mankind
Devour your blood from my flesh
In mere breath collide
I give you eternal wings
To fly over the sea
No fuel to take
And shares of death
In rattle my wings
To be a blast away
Go ahead without fear
No pain, no need to feel
In life
Imperial patriots
Call us the sons of mankind
Devour your blood from my flesh
In mere breath collide
I give you eternal wings
To fly over the sea
No fuel to take
And shares of death
The murder of shares of life
The mass of human shame
The mass of machine controls
The mass of human awareness
The mass of senseless hatred
The mass of enemy's career
The mass of human art
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