Excelsior - Imperial Triumphant

Behold!

The great beast

From enormous means

And sweeping vision

Digested existence

In the mouth of Moloch

The dead kiss

Of luxury

Keeps you a slave

Whispering softly:

«Now, back to work»

What magnificence!

Deluded offspring

Inherit arrogance

Where the strong become weak

Dead splendor (Excelsior)

Suffering pleasure (Excelsior)

Bread of shame (Excelsior)

Electric utopia for unworthy sons

Mother of greed

Devotion devoid

Excelsior prime