Breach! Through the sand
Behold! This dirty land
Alive! By unknown hands
Beside! These dunes of sand
My purpose seems clear to me
Unleash my wrath; set my legions free
To scour the land; destroy the feeble
Sacrificing gods on their own steeple
I invite you to attempt to stop me
With faltered beliefs, clear hypocrisy
You will fight! You will die!
Empty sockets once hosted eyes
Your pitiful land of legend and lore
Fills my table, my banquet of gore
Warriors slain in the heat of battle
Their bones at my side; they do rattle
Breach! Crush the skull
Behold! Your eaten hull
Alive! Inside the wound
Beside! Your future tomb
Future victims listen, take heed
Protect yourself; in your corpse I'll breed
Women crying, babies dying
Your gods above, they are lying
