Bestia Triumphans

Welcome to submission, welcome to your home

Just sit and watch the mindless march of drones

Are you dead or living? Are you in control?

It's hell on earth, the weak have lost their soul

Face assimilation. Go out on your own!

Their despotism will be overthrown

They'll call upon the ancients, foretell the end is near

Apocalyptic doom will stoke our fear

Now die on the cross you nation of fools, with your feet of clay

Starvation, stagnation, damnation for the cruel

Now you know your day is coming, and you're running out of time

Void of aspiration, surrender your control

The weak will always do as they are told

Can't escape the wicked, can't escape the truth

But mutiny will sever the abuse

Now die on the cross you nation of fools, with your feet of clay

Starvation, stagnation, damnation for the cruel

Now you know your day is coming, and you're running out of time

Never in a million years did you believe we'd catch you

Never in your darkest fears could you conceive you'd ever have to pay

A holocaust across the nation

Oh, now it's on

It's too late to seek salvation

Stealing what you can before it's gone

Fight the man who breeds oppression

Light the torch of reason

Bit the hand that feeds

Your day has come. Welcome home

Now die on the cross you nation of fools, with your feet of clay

Starvation, stagnation, damnation for the cruel

Now you know your day is coming

Your day has come

Welcome home