Lebensraum: Sow - Impera

Weaving a web of lies

Slowly building deceit

Concealed the truth, force-fed plot

Assuring immunity

Unblemished hands murking the path

Accolytes saw back-bones in half

Done right before our eyes

Blatantly

Create the results which tarnish the land

Scorched earth policy, start from scratch

Broken bridges bring the stench of success

As the wheel breaks the cycle must adapt

Borrow the chips, stolen stack

Gambling your time away

Tools for the tyrants, pawns moulded

Moulded as clay

Scattered gravesites make fertile soil

Plant the seeds, corrupt its growth

Pestilence greets them at the toll

Through a barrel-scope it watches them fall

Create the results which tarnish the land

Scorched earth policy, start from scratch

Broken bridges bring the stench of success

As the wheel breaks the cycle must adapt

Follow your profit to the kingdom come

Praise the deity who raptured us home

Walk through the gates of Eden towards fire and stone

This dream turned nightmare will collapse on its own

Its own

Collapse

A stage in constant mutation

A leading actor with a hand full of nothing

The curtain brings the same ending

Yet the seats never empty

Stitches holding blind eyes

While the script is revealed

Still you sit through the show

Enjoy your lebensraum