Imperium Fall - Evocation

Pledge to the darkest battle of death

Now distinct the sirens alarm

Bullets and bombers, pale corpses align

Stench from the rotten so foul

Dirty, sweaty

Our frontlines are marching so strong

Bloody existence

Art of destruction at will

Lawless decisions, righteous our visions

Erasing the filth from our globe

Set all on fire, burn our their womb

So violent the cascades of blood

Now fearless soldiers walk for the compound

'Cause all we have is all to win

We plague the belly of the beast

And all we leave is utter death

Imperium fall

Clash of the tyrants, the strongest of all

Rebirth at the death by the sword

Sparks from the fire lit up the skies

We march through the eye of the storm

Ready, aim

Lock on the target confirmed

Rotten, forgotten

Ignition explosion erased