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They are the liars and fathers of lies,
And the myth they have built has come to an end.

Abhor all that is unfit for our people,
Forge the spirit of the revival of our kin.
Let the great effort begin - for the time is nigh.
The war is not over as far as we are concerned.

The ardent masses of Industries of Death
The banners raised up high towards the light
Our Patience has limits!
Do you want total war?

Hail destroyer of worlds, guardian of the cycle!
Wield the Scepter of Destiny.
Our Patience has limits!
Do you want total war?

And the time has come,
when those who are in eternal slumber,
Will awaken from their sleep,
And will stand with their scions.
In the last battle.

Now, people, rise up, and let the storm break loose!
Rebuild the engines of war!
Raise high the industry of steel and might.
The end of the cycle approaches - the final battle is near.
The era of death and rebirth.
The end and the beginning of the cycle.

They are all going to swirl,
In the radiant light of million suns.
The great cleansing, a swift purification,
As trace elements of ash, at the end of all times.

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