Risen from the ashes, the ashes of the dreams you burned
So many wars theses eyes have seen,
so many agonies my soul went through
I died with them so many years ago, just in darkness my eyes see this world
There is nothing more to lose

Forlorn and desperation, the fruits of your power
A wolrd of slaves and servants - the only aim to rule them all
Punishment to nonconformists, death and terror to the upright ones

Coups and interventions, nothing will be uncontrolled
My life angainst your reign
A final judgement will be given
You come with me, this is the end

A time will come for all of you
to harvest the storm
My blood will drown your flame of greed
The tome has come for you...
to harvest the storm

No single tear, no signle scream
A silent smile - the time is now
A momenty of redemption,
the time has come...
to harvest the storm