This world is nothing but ephemeral flame Your life and mine, a transient spark So I won't deny my material urge My lust for control The relentless flow of time has me in its grasp its grip tightens around my throat What I can't dominate, I will drag with me into the depths of hell Useful minions, enthralled by my resources Human cattle, exploitable and disposable Exploitable and disposable I have built my kingdom on the backs of the meek and despaired They'll cast themselves into damnation for a chance at my crown