Crushed Under The Fists Of The New Reign

He stands in the night, faces his army
"You are to die, your soul will live!"
He waits till moon falls, all curse the sunrise
He lifts his dark sword, screams as he drops
"Die!"

An army of death, marches through the gates
Towers won't hold out, city will burn
Soldiers run away for their lives now
Women raped and men impaled

Screams of children, crying for their loss
Gates are crushed and the fog is coming down
Fear and sorrow rule the lands now
Crushed under the fists of the new reign!