Imperial Hand Songtext
von Immiseration

In shadow
Its fingers reach
To all corners
Filthy with blood
No massacre
Beyond the pale
For those bent
To maintain their power


In shadow
The hand operates
To counter
Those who know
Burning flesh
Of your kin
A warning to quell
Empowering thoughts
To transcend

Dealing death is the path
To be a mortal god

In shadow
The empire′s seen
Only by
Its conquered
Seen as subhuman
Their lives vessels
From which to extract
Holy capital of death