Empire Empire!
Perish for the destruction

Empire Empire!
Martyr for the control

"Religion is a falsehood
Know the ways of old
Polizia forever withhold!
The lurker is in all
Seek not to be for all
Seek the ways of old"

"Delve
Sip of the eternal fear

Control
Shake, for they are near

The void will not sicken you
Only they will sicken you
Rot in the degenerates of your brain
The mass thought will not survive
It kills the pure thought
It is religion in disguise

Fear the regime, fear the death throes"

Empire Empire!
Perish for the destruction

Empire Empire!
Martyr for the control

"I am disgust, and I am blasphemy
For I am the vile one, and I am decrepitude
But harken to me for the days
of ill control are nigh
Apocalypse of heavens
Apocalypse of worlds
They do not fear death, but
they shall know it
It is upon them
Rise with me, for the bleak
and the sorrowful shall now
prevail.
Hail destroy!
Hail destroy!
Hail destroy!"

"And the march of shadows begins
The deviled one leads
And the broken of the onebrain mass together
No longer the harnessed thoughts
No longer the god of heaven

A march to the tides of space"
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The polizia await
And no more shall the
unaltered brain give the
living dead unto their troops
No more shall the onebrain
give thoughts of hope in the
netherworlds

Only now do the masses go
forth as singularity amidst
fools and tyrant gods

And the rally of crying hell unleashes

Auriga crashing
Auriga crying
Auriga writhing
Auriga deformed and diseased
The ritual cleansing begins

Empire Empire!
Perish for the destruction
Empire Empire!
Martyr for the control

No more the battlecry of the unaltered

The lurker, antimartyr, the
saint of unlight, leaveth the
palace of gods...

Give the people what they want
There is no morality in the
death of a universe
There is no hate in the calm of divinity
And there were no thoughts in palace of gods

Now the universe is riven of its shanks
The binds of god and the the
tethers of holiness
Grind the unshriven polizia
to bits with the madness of
black suns.
Power of demons drive the
unitech corp to its unnamed
graven rest.

The march of shadows redeem
The thoughts of the unithought machine

The lurker prevail
The lurker prevail

And always
Destroy to hail!