On the Inflammatory March

Those who succeeded in abscondence
Regather now in secret vaults
To conjure this new revolt, they defile the holy shrine
Burning down the elder treasures would help them to forget
Only in their nightmares, they will be reminded

Of their atrocious past
In sovereign contempt

Perhaps this was all on purpose
To form the best combatants -
The unconquerable army

Rearmеd and steeled they march up to the oncе lost soil
To fetch back what should belong to them
All over the years they had this dream
To re-enter their promised land

Which was trespassed and occupied

Finally they are guided and hailed as heroes -
On the inflammatory march