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



We’re the tyrants

We’re 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



We’re the tyrants

We’re the tyrants