Conquest of Tarator

Arise at the sound of blood shed-
Swift steps in the dark
Trampling treacherous land-
Settled silence
Startling quiet-
Not a sound to deny it
(Not a sound to deny it)

Arise at the sound of bloodshed,
Before the morning sun is taken away,
Look up one last time to the heavens
And with the blooded knees bow and pray!

Those who say that they are brave
Will stand at honors ledge
Within view of their graves
They take final breaths

Make haste all ye women
Make haste all ye old and young-
Leave behind all ye kneweth
Leave behind all ye loved,
Make peace all ye fathers
Before the morning sun
And pray that in the evening
You won't feel a single thing!

Arise at the sound of bloodshed!
And match the wailing screams!
Weep for the searing flesh
And pray to god they can't hear your breath
Those who value their lives
Will sew their
Lips

Raise their kingdom from our bodies

Scorch the earth in a silencing fire
And from the ashes a new empire
Scorch the earth in a silencing fire
And from the ashes a new empire

Scorch the earth in a silencing fire
And from the ashes a new empire
And from the ashes a new empire
A new empire!



Credits
Writer(s): Reece Bester, Timothy Serra
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