time has embraced a ruler a bloodbath conquering the weak rejected will die for all to see no fight for life their blood saturates the ground prayers of the opposition ring out with their screams a futile gesture of conquered suffering no faith to save them from the impalement destiny the legions gather they form behind their king suffering to the conquered left dead for all to see pray for the impaler the dying wither they bleed beneath their king this bloodbath conquering dying flesh leads the way to this mighty kingdom time has embraced a ruler bloodbath conquering the weak rejected will die for all to see no fight for life their blood saturates the ground