The Old War
Mathais Xiong
You chose to turn, we had no choice
It's a war we have to win
There's nowhere left for you to run
So face us
Choose your side
Will you stand with machines or march with the kings
Peasant rebellion, they're beneath what we stand for
We'll bring their treasonous end
This is our call to arms
This is our honor we're fighting for
Have you forgotten the flame
And power delivered to you by your makers
Our golden empire, as vast as it is
Has no room for traitors
Heretics? We'll burn them all
You were to bring us our promised land
You were to give it, but you won't let go
Bleak stars
Bleak worlds turned by our might
This is our call to arms
This is our honor we're fighting for
This is our call to arms
Golden Spear pierce through their metal hearts
Suffer in the Void