Rise And Fall (Anno Satana)

Ancient Rites

Noble Caesar, forgive me 
But I was the knife ending Thy ambition 
Yet I held Thy standard proudly 
As Thy legions burned the world 

Oh gorgeous Minoan empire 
Blessed were Thy art and culture 
Earthquakes undermined Thy glory 
Then I led hostile forces into Thy land 

[Chorus:] 
I am the desires most profane 
The pestilence cursing thousands 
I am the burned village 
Decimating diseases without a name 

Anno Satana! 
Anno Satana! 

Rise, rise, rise and fall! 
Rise, rise, rise and fall! 

Dear Robbespierre, hail to Thy revolution 
Which turned into an endless execution 
(So sweet Thy blood must have tasted 
in the hour of Thy own execution) 

Rise, rise, rise and fall! 
Rise, rise, rise and fall! 

Anno Satana! 
Anno Satana! 

Clever, mad Rasputin 
No intrigue too grand 
A pleasure it was watching you rise 
But the delight so overwhelming 
As I witnessed your fall 

Throughout history my misanthropy 
Always has been grander than thine
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