Orchids of the Fallen Empire

Propaganda, world of fools.
Slaves, preparing for a war.
Crumby creatures eat themselves –
Not a nation, but a [bad word] 

Chain of deaths before their eyes, they don’t care if someone lies.
 They have ideals and their aim is kind!
(But millions of people have to die!)
Their lust for blood is stronger than their minds!

The evil will rise and his shadow’s casting
On Lands which will be soon the central
Dominance of the new empire built on bones.

They are driven with saint hate, so much
damage is to make – racial power of their
state, spondyles broken for their sake.

The evil will rise and his shadow’s casting
On Lands which will be soon the central
Dominance of the new empire built on bones.

I promise - our greatness
Will flourish over the Earth,
The flowers of glory
Will beautify the dawn of humanity

They rebelled against the world,
But tabescence was their fate,
Their emperor lay dead
Not to see their creepy end.

But the demon flew away,
Carrying its destructive plan.
Spiny fear of today –
He will find another man!

The evil will rise and his shadow’s casting
On Lands which will be soon the central
Dominance of the new empire built on bones.

Streams of blood soaked in the ground
And they feed our charming plants.
We see - eternal flames are getting higher –
These are the orchids of the fallen empire.