Armoured horses
Gloves of steel
Silver blades
Time to reveal
We're the tyrants that guard the land
Proud upon our gilded thrones
Servants of our great ancestors
Who guarded the gates to infinity
Once kings of shadows
On these blackened fields
All might and domination
Ruled the realms of the above
In conquerable walls...
Weapon of might
Splendour and nobility...
Barbaric times
We're the tyrants that guard the land
Proud upon our gilded thrones
The kings at hold
On their throne
Immortal and invincible
The might lives on
Armies hovered across the land
At the end of the world roll the rivers of red
Beyond that has no man been
Were the tyrants
Were the tyrants
Armoured horses
Gloves of steel
Silver blades
Time to reveal
We're the tyrants that guard the land
Proud upon our gilded thrones
Moments of time roll
Deep within the mind
Thoughts roam free and endless
Remembering the tyrants time
Were the tyrants
Were the tyrants
