in this dream that we dwell
no one is seen the truth
our empire will fail ruled by the brute
Nero chosen by god
ruler to all that remains
blinded by his vanity
set the Eternal City in flames
At the arena thrown to the wolfs
blood is flowing ,flooding the gates
tears of suffering,tears from hell
cleansed by the fire ,chilled from his flame
blood in the chalice freedom is born
spit on the tyrant his body was torn
THE TYRANT Laying in a pool pf blood
THE TYRANT without a judge
lost in flames his power dies
empire burns
in fire he will burn
empire without soon
lost in flames his power dies