Rebellion

Hear our rebellion

Restless power waiting

In the hands of natives

Remnants of these worlds collide

Blaze across the endless sky

Burning, spires

Sear past the gate of the sun

Crumble, down

Fear our revolution

Annihilation's is coming

Through the words of natives

We will never take their side

Blaze across the endless sky

Burning, spires

Sear past the gate of the sun

Crumble, down

Night of pagans

Dancing shadows

We will make these changes

Or our worlds will surely die

Blaze across the endless sky

Burning, spires

Sear past the gate of the sun

Crumble, down

Night of heathens

Embers rising

We will make these changes

Or our worlds will surely die