We the mighty, we the brave, take your lands
And make you slaves,
By my sword you meet your end, with your blood,
My message sent.
Any resistance will end in flames, any crime you'll
Take the blame,
Woe to you and all your kin, forever ruled by
Those who sin.
Today you fight but soon will fall, my word is just,
My word is law,
Now a slave to serve my rule, I bet you feel like
Quite the fool.
I am the sun that gives you day, and all is done
By just my way,
So be at peace and learn your place, far below
My perfect race.
