Gain through terror
Maintained the growth of my empire
Pain caused by anger
Maintained the fall of their empires
Blinding, is, my crown
Fearless, is, my throne
Your land… I will make my own
“Hail, my master”
Shall be the words spoken in my honor
Curse of the conqueror
Besieges your soul as you surrender
Shadows of my hand
Darkness on your land
Forever and now
You shall kneel and bow to me… slavishly
Bitter is your defeat
Treasures at my feet
Your wealth… I behold, with greed
Gain through terror
Maintained the growth of my empire
Pain caused by anger
Maintained the fall of their empires
Shadows of my hand
Darkness on your land
Forever and now
You shall kneel and bow to me… slavishly
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