Conquerors Songtext
von Galt Aureus

The die is cast
Fairyways
Genuflect
Your match is met
Like Charlemagne
Come to say the grace
With Saxony to be raised
I have you come to stay

Conquerors
Stay before my turned thumb
Blessed pulpit breath
Will march you off this earth
It is done
It is done


Mark me
A sign as the end comes
There will be no grenadine
Or four horsemen riding out
Just the unfurling of my black flag

Conquerors
Stay before my turned thumb
Blessed pulpit breath
Will march you off this earth
It is done
It is done

Conquerors
Stay before my turned thumb
Blessed pulpit breath
Will march you off this earth
It is done