A storm is gathering
Against "the yoke of fallacies"
And the dogs of war
Begin the hunt for our enemies

These malicious serpents slither
Amongst the cradles of our young
To poison their minds
Or devour the seer's of the truth

Their empire is built
On the bones of the dead
The halls of their temples are painted
Gold and crimson red

With these fists, and my mind
I hold the key to uneven the score
With the truth, we shall rise
With the tides of war

With this heart, and this soul
A new era i will forge
Salvation will come to rise
With the tides of war

Money feed the hunger
Of the murder machines
And the blood of the destitute
Keep its gears moving on

You'll keep building their empires
One world is their goal
To govern our lives
With absolute control

Gather, the masses, to rise up, with the tides of war
The anger, the hatred, unleashed, with the tides of war
Vengeance, retribution, achieved, with the tides of war
The pillars, of our enemies, will crumble, with the tides of war

Tides of war are rising, tides of war are rising, … war!
Tides of war are rising, tides of war are rising, … war!
Tides of war are rising, tides of war are rising, … war!
Tides of war are rising, tides of war are rising, … war!
Tides of war are rising, tides of war are rising, … war!
Tides of war are rising, tides of war are rising, … war!