Send every god and king. Ten thousand soldiers bodies Buried underground. Watch as their castles bleed Watch their eyes fall out. Leave them all in the ditches, Fill the graves to the grasses Turn the sickness into doubt For reckoning. Leech upon their soils, we shall keep. When will we be freed? When will we be freed? Send every god and king. Loss of control and solidarity impeached, embrace eternal discipline. Tear away this obstruction Piece by piece.