Treachery

The dead in our wake lie in shallow graves
In victory our troops marches on
In heat and in rain, for God and empire
The trail spelling death endless long

And so our God-loving hearts turn to stone

Arise and awaken, O spark within
I sense now the presence of thine
So far away now from God's lost glory
The innocent white turns to red

The rage from within now set free

Scorn and mockery
The sands of time are sinking
Behold my treachery
The wine of God I am drinking

Break the shackles, you're not their soldier
Golden glory awaits

Free yourself now from their illusion
From your sleep now awake

The dead in our wake lie in shallow graves
In victory our troops marches on
In heat and in rain, for God and empire
The trail spelling death endless long

Scorn and mockery
The sands of time are sinking
Behold my treachery
The wine of God I am drinking

Scorn and mockery
The sands of time are sinking
Behold my treachery
The wine of God I am drinking"