Again we've seen them rise The loudest voices with their facts denied Imposter kings from a poser bloodline Blind to what this means to the tried and true It must be nice to take the reigns when it suits you Strength of old Force out the weak Storm the walls Reclaim what's ours Strength of old Force out the weak Storm the walls Reclaim what's ours Torn from your ivory tower Eyes alight at the promise of power A return to strength we shall witness Eyes blackened in defence of greatness