A great deceiver take your throne! Which is encrusted with children skulls. Your angels of death execute any of your orders. Burn everything in the name of your greed. Power for power, greed is your blood. The whole world is on their knees in front of you. You think that your power extends above the stars, but every tyrant must fall and will not be replaced by another one! Skies are bleeding and veins of the earth are bleeding too. War, plague, famine and death are heroes of the apocalypse. You are sure you can decide who'll live and who'll die. And you play your games with people's fears. The heavens will rain with blood of mothers who's children you use to reach your goals building empires. Empires of tortures, of billions cries, and of weapons on the streets to force to silence! You think that your power extends above the stars, but every empire must fall and will not be replaced by another one! Everything that you've turned into ruins will rise up and fight against you. Vengeance will burn your power to ashes. Your power should die with you. All the symbols of tyranny should be destroyed into dust