We Shall Conquer - Battleroar, Mark Shelton

Tonight your place it shall burn

This nigh the tables they will turn

Tomorrow doom will be your fate

Your punishment will soon await

WE SHALL CONQUER

Tonight we’ll storm pearly gates

This night your walls and bones we’ll break

Tomorrow weeping is your hymn

Your punishment this day will bring

At night your cities fall — Your towers proud and tall

Like shadows we will come — Your soldiers overrun

No pity — No remorse — I wield the steel of force

With fire and with sword — hail the new overlord

At night your cities fall — Your towers proud and tall

With fire and with sword — hail the new overlord

Hail

Your battle weary men will bow

Your battle weary kin will frown

Your battle weary wives will spread

When all your hope is cold and dead

We now shall conquer all that’s yours

Resistance we will not accept

All your hold dear taken by force

Your either yield — Alive or dead

Your life — Your honour — In my hands

It’s time for you to understand

There is no way for you to win

Yes we shall rule — Better give in