Builders of Empires
Out of the deep
Out of the ashes of a broken world
Out of the dust
Out of the embers of a dying earth
We will rise
We will tear down your idols
Share the skin of a bag of age
Like a phoenix we'll rise from the fire
Watch this world go down in flames
Endlessly, this parade of violence
Builders of empires
We will never fade away
Out of the deep
Out of the darkest places inside your head
Hide all your fears
Hide all the doors you lock inside yourself
We will march
We will burn you like witches
We will batter your towers down
We will charge right through your defenses
Hold you under 'till you drown
Endlessly
We will march in silence
Builders of empires
Like a phoenix from the flames
Rise now, brothers
Never fade
Never fear their armies
Never yield
Never live your life a slave
Rise now, sisters
Never fade
Never fear their armies
Never yield
Never live your life a slave
What we fought for will be deadless
Rise now brothers
Never fade
Never fear their armies
Never yield
Never live your life a slave
What we filled here, will not be raised!
Out of the ashes of a broken world
Out of the dust
Out of the embers of a dying earth
We will rise
We will tear down your idols
Share the skin of a bag of age
Like a phoenix we'll rise from the fire
Watch this world go down in flames
Endlessly, this parade of violence
Builders of empires
We will never fade away
Out of the deep
Out of the darkest places inside your head
Hide all your fears
Hide all the doors you lock inside yourself
We will march
We will burn you like witches
We will batter your towers down
We will charge right through your defenses
Hold you under 'till you drown
Endlessly
We will march in silence
Builders of empires
Like a phoenix from the flames
Rise now, brothers
Never fade
Never fear their armies
Never yield
Never live your life a slave
Rise now, sisters
Never fade
Never fear their armies
Never yield
Never live your life a slave
What we fought for will be deadless
Rise now brothers
Never fade
Never fear their armies
Never yield
Never live your life a slave
What we filled here, will not be raised!
Credits
Writer(s): Andries Beckers
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