Paroles de Imperium Tenebrarum
Swords in hand at the bloody fields of historyWe rend our blades through dogma and humility
Carve the future according to our will
Set worlds ablaze with our seething fire
Let you all acknowledge that we are here
As masters to rule this flaming humanity
Our beings formed in rage and defiance
With strength to trample the weak and the foolish
And so we march with burning brants
Temples of flame on our path to glory
With strength to trample the weak and the foolish
And so we march with burning brants
Temples of flame on our path to glory
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