The masses assembled Were quickly struck down Consumed by crisis Engineered by the crown The spirit lost hope After being subdued Nature stopped thriving Under the fading moon They destroyed their own world (Enemies) conquered and doomed Martyrs and victors Then triumph entombed The hive collapsed Extinction on course Armageddon siege No remorse Despite the fires That scorched the land I buried the egos That burned my hand I freed myself Again to be fought By the infinite cycle Of power and loss