Gain through terrornMaintained the growth of my empirenPain caused by angernMaintained the fall of their empiresnnBlinding, is, my crownnFearless, is, my thronenYour land... I will make my ownnnHail, my masternShall be the words spoken in my honornCurse of the conquerornBesieges your soul as you surrendernnShadows of my handnDarkness on your landnForever and nownYou shall kneel and bow to me... slavishlynnBitter is your defeatnTreasures at my feetnYour wealth... I behold, with greednnGain through terrornMaintained the growth of my empirenPain caused by angernMaintained the fall of their empiresnnShadows of my handnDarkness on your landnForever and nownYou shall kneel and bow to me... slavishly