A New Anthem Songtext
von Undoer

We wait the day we hear the news of joyful death
Of you without the reach of your minions beneath
We′ll spit to your grave and dance and piss on it
We'll gather before your corpse and start a march from it

Remembering you as a statue of fall is a key for our stand
To see you as a bliss; a mistake never to be made

We wait the day we hear nothing from your mouth
Your words are full of deceit as poisonous as they are
Your tomb guarded by arms will be a symbol of depravity
We′ll listen your vassals weep and write an anthem from it

A new anthem for us!


We're tired of your synthetic souls
And sick of silicon faces of yours
You're everywhere, but soon to be fainted
Say your prayers, you′re soon to be buried

Cut the chest, you′ll see the rage burning
Cut our veins, watch our hate floating
There resides an unexpected blast
This is what you call an unholy quest

Oh how we wait the day we hear the news of your stately fall
Mourning for some but what a feast for us
Your days of false glamour are over
We will watch you fall headlong
Hear the voice when it splits

Wear the crown; wear it as your people bleed
Carry it like it's your tomb stone, it is what it is going to be
We will bury you to the swamps, every part, different moss
The stench, the filth, the fault, begone

Your dawn fades, again