The sceptre in the right hand
The helmet for the divine will
Twelve points to illustrate
Creation to re-create

Life will be illustrated
Death will be demonstrated
The sign of the goodmen will
The helmet for the true belief
Follow the emperor

Wombs of desire, birthplace for the liars
As the sin brigade assume the loss
For the predilect and consumed
Cradle of fears, desires and tears
The womb brings man a new dawn
It limits the soul against the law

I, I will breed
And bring the seed to some
Or eternal glory to none
I, I will love
And give a seed to the one
Against the ones with a loneliness heart
Follow the emperor

I, I will breed
And bring the seed to some
Or eternal glory to none
I, I will love
And give a seed to the one
Against the ones with a loneliness heart
Follow the emperor