Burning away their empire Its walls are crumbling down to a thousand pieces Falling from their golden thrones, the dirty leeches A hundred ghosts want to bury me Tear down my life, kill my dreams Feeding on hopes from the souls they steal Will there be a way out for me And when they bleed, their screams remain through the ages Filled with nightmares and agony, in their bastard heaven A hundred ghosts want to bury me Tear down my life, kill my dreams Feeding on hopes from the souls they steal Will there be a way out for me It is hard to see, but my heart can feel all the pain and misery I try to breathe, I try to scream, but there is no way out for me When the times will change they will die We are waiting for the sign Holding onto our hopes, we have locked them inside Our destructive tide No matter how far, we will always survive There is no place for them to hide When the axes shine in the sky You will know that the time is right for our destructive tide