Force is sure to be gone
No matter what you heard or saw
Into the same hole they all fall
Into the darkness of the night, they all go
Too much power makes us slaves
Only its owners find no way to be saved
People once worshipped on their knees
For I and who succeeds me
People sold souls for a taste
Now all around is waste
No power is created by a blade
As power is destroyed it is made
Power is given not taken
To ones who'll never forsake it
To swim in the blood of their slaves
To unleash upon us their terror reign
Power is never destroyed, only taken
Power is only contained
For those who'll again never forsake it
Until none of it remains
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