The Throne's Fall

Dogmas sustained by the fragitity of the imaginary
Created by a corrupt institution, unmasked by reality
Contradictions exposed to our eyes
Fatigued by stagnated lies in the era of fantasy

"The mountain of falsity falls apart
In a preponderant chaos of sordid beliefs
WIthout fear the hatred is exposed
Recovering the pride, stained with blood
Reconquering life, marked with death
And enslaving those who imprision our thoughts"

The fall is a question of time
An army behind waiting for the enemy's mistake
The fall is indisputable
The hope to end the pain

The fall is a question of time
The hope to end the pain

The Throne's fall
Without God in the reign of men