Mindless and savage, we set fire to resistance
They burn for our pleasure, too bad they can only burn once!
Mountains of ash blow death's warning through rumbling skies
Into the grim faces of those who will surely die
The only answer to our battle cry is to give in and commit mass suicide! (2x)
We rise to the moon and bask in it's pale, strengthening glow
There's no need for ceremony if you already know
That favor is promised and fortune is all but certain
We may as well feast in glory, for we've already won!