Human Remains Banquet

I spit my convictions on your face, you fool!
You thought that the domain were yours
And we were your slaves
Be welcome, it's the human remains banquet

I take off your eyes
So that you can see through mine
Betrayers die!
Bury them all in salt soil
Be welcome, it's the human remains banquet

Your time is up
Through the windows the sky is on fire
Your flag burns.
Our army stands next to your carcass

Evil comes... i feel its presence

We raise our cups to salute a new order
Tirants, hell calls them
A new order is born from your failed system