Suddenly under
The falling of the night
Spirits arrive to destination
Noise of thousand steps,
Thousand voices,
Thousand breathings
Are in the air
When concentration come to
The face appearing

This is the empire my dear
Marching from far
Dust raised in the air
Dust raised in the air

Unified power
Sounds get near and near
Everybody is getting ready
Everybody is already there

This is the empire
The empire of demise
My friend
The empire of demise
Sick game of
Sick truth