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• Alea Iacta Est - One More Victim
• Alea Iacta Est - In Virtue

Sharp steel cuts a breathless body
Slender fingers go into flesh like snakes
Extract liver, squeeze a wheezing heart
Crimson blood flows on to the floor and the feet of the
waiting
Prophecies of an old oracle, beyond our generation and
time, escape his lips in Latin
In his eyes there's a demon of the future and his lips
express the meaning of the ritual
"The treasure you will find is washed with crimson blood,
It lies on the bones of your people that will fall.
To possess power, on the day of the sign, curse the land
with war between fathers and sons
The on who will light the star of death in time, will get
immortality and will open the gates of the Genesis
You are enemies to each other, everyone standing in the
room
The one who has ancient blood in his veins will be your
obstacle,
Your grave, your ending
Wearing a crown of gold and thorns he will sit down on a
throne in silence

[Trey:]
Roll the battle dice
Three red sixes we conquer
Believers will kneel before the crimson flag
As we rattle the sabers of war
With no warning we take away all you have worked for
Believers will steal from those who stole before
As we rattle the sabers of war
[Ms. C:]
Kinsmen
Clansmen
People of earth
Children claiming what is not yours
Desperation sowing the seed
You’ll never succeed while I breathe
[Trey:]
Crescent moon and crescent sword
We are the hammer to the anvil of the crimson flag
We will crush the disbelievers with an iron fist
Nations will tremble as they face the iron giant we
create
From fear
As we rattle the sabers of war
[Ms. C:]
Kinsmen
Clansmen
People of earth
Children claiming what is not yours
Desperation sowing the seed
You’ll never succeed while I breathe
[Ms. C:]
Flames are spreading
The dominoes are falling
And facts will crush the truth
The time is coming
The dice are rolling
And death reigns absolute
[Trey:]
One last verse for the human race
Gasping out its final breath as desperation takes its
toll
The four horsemen will laugh and death will spread
across the earth
And we’ll rattle the sabers no more
[Ms. C:]
Kinsmen
Clansmen
People of earth
Children claiming what is not yours
Desperation sowing the seed