This world is nothing but ephemeral flame
Your life and mine, a transient spark
So I won't deny my material urge
My lust for control
The relentless flow of time has me in its grasp
Its grip tightens around my throat
What I can't dominate, I will drag with me
Into the depths of hell
Useful minions, enthralled by my resources
Human cattle, exploitable and disposable
Exploitable and disposable
I have built my kingdom on the backs of the meek and despaired
They'll cast themselves into damnation for a chance at my crown