This is the end, the end of all of us.
We are pressured for a resolation, through the coming of ages we are the ones who must find a solution for us all.
These, these are the promised days of our reign.
This, this is the reason for our glory.
We are the ones who must suffer and face the consequences for a nation in regret.
When the tides shift away we'll be relinquished to reclaim prosperity through the darkest of days.
We have risen to form a new empire from the ashes of our last(x2)
This is the end of all.
When the shackles are broken, we become new again.
When the shackles are broken, we will become new again.
When will the sun finally set?
When will we find a way home?
These, these are the promised days of our reign.
This, this is the reason for our glory.
From the ashes of our last we will build a new empire to rise.
We are the architects of our enslavement and our fate has been sealed.