Alea Iacta Est (In Virtue)

Roll the battle dice Three red sixes we conquer Believers will kneel before the crimson flag As we rattle the sabers of war With no warning we take away all you have worked for Believers will steal from those who stole before As we rattle the sabers of war Kinsmen Clansmen People of earth Children claiming what is not yours Desperation sowing the seed You’ll never succeed while I breathe Crescent moon and crescent sword We are the hammer to the anvil of the crimson flag We will crush the disbelievers with an iron fist Nations will tremble as they face the iron giant we create From fear As we rattle the sabers of war Kinsmen Clansmen People of earth Children claiming what is not yours Desperation sowing the seed You’ll never succeed while I breathe Flames are spreading The dominoes are falling And facts will crush the truth The time is coming The dice are rolling And death reigns absolute One last verse for the human race Gasping out its final breath as desperation takes its toll The four horsemen will laugh and death will spread across the earth And we’ll rattle the sabers no more Kinsmen Clansmen People of earth Children claiming what is not yours Desperation sowing the seed You’ll never succeed while I breathe