Gather all the people to stand in a Submission and worship the ancient and forgotten and Images torture and pain Stories of slavery, giving their blood
All in all they were chosen, from their they were taken Hidden from the light, bleed to gods might Hear the pain of it's evil, see the eyes of the devil Never to have life, born to be sacrificed
all the people they're marching in line Carrying pushing obeying the whip Impossible living and horrible dying This fortune was build on the skulls of the dead
in all they were chosen, from lives they were taken Hidden from the light, bleed to serve gods might the pain of it's evil, see the eyes of the devil Never to have a life, born to be sacrificed