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

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

I am the most profane
The pestilence cursing
I am the village
diseases without a name

Satana!
Satana!

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

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

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

Satana!
Satana!

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

Throughout history my
Always has grander than thine