danse macabre
megalomania
As we march through the cities of conquered lands A feeling of power Takes over our minds When we see the enemies' fate Upon our hands So difficult to keep control Rage and insanity Fill our hearts Are we but animals? Years of warfare Exterminated ideals All that is left Are animal instincts Control Control, we must control! Control Control, we must control! Control Control, we must control! Control Control, we must control! Rage and insanity Fill our hearts We feel like animals We march! We march! We march! Megalomania We are God!