Fire and brimstone light the sky
Burning red, it shows us we will die
Tyrannical vengeance shown
As he laughs from his golden throne!

We wait in silence for our chance
To kill the tyrant in his trance
City burns as we plot our minds
All hail the legions of our kind!

With predator's guile
We tear into paradise
To see his face
As it falls from the sky
Today you die!

Our strike took place in the dead of night
And to all who saw we inspired fright
They cower in fear of our sheer might
Before we're through, you all shall have died!

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