Music: Hallman/TerrorLyrics: Psycopath Battle of the ages, good and evil waging war for mankinds soul Centuries, Millenniums, spent in a futile struggle for the prize and the reward already given to the demon the oppressor Vanquish the resistant, subjugate. Victimize the meek and the mild Unholy power regin supreme. Ruling all, fist of fear, a mighty weapon wielded Sparing none, who dare oppose, redemption is the trademark of the goddamn fool Overlord-Still you fight though the cause is lost, hail the victor master of this earth Overlord-The weak of mind owe no debt, fables of salvation are stories of the past Electronic prophets, so called righteous virtue's their disguise Intentions, camouflaged, they weave their clever tales of myth and swear by all that's holy that they speak the gospel truth they're lying bastards Dominate the destitute, circumvent. Persecute the conscience of the masses Helplessly the feeble follow Call it right, it's really wrong, answer to the dark one in the end Secretly, blasphemy, testimony proving good will not always prevail Overlord-Still you fight though the cause is lost, hail the victor master of this earth Overlord-The weak of mind owe no debt, fables of salvation are stories of the past Lead : Terror Lead : Hallman Death advances shouting kill destroy, slaves surrender fearing blood shall flow Faith disappears from the bravest of heroes when death's icy grip holds their life in it's grasp Marching defiant the legions bear witness to stand against evil means you stand alone