Neo-Spartacvs

No god reigns over me I am heathen below Hear the drums ov war Ov coming Abaddon No god reigns over me Mine is the sanctity below Hear the drums ov war I am the clenched fist ov Spartacvs I forge ahead Like a meteor adrift in cold decay Thou must heed the call Ordo ab vniverso I hail the freedom the gods abhor To feel greater To strive higher To be more Burn Troy burn Savor ashes ov Zion scorched ΠΥΡΌΣ ΚΑΊ ΘΕΊΟΥ Burn Troy burn To rubble tear it down Cherubs forlorn "Unholy" they mourn I forge ahead A lost Sisyphus in cosmic fatum I travail to and from ΓΝΩΘΙ ΣΑΥΤΟΝ I worship the knowledge that gods abhor To feel greater To strive higher To be more Burn Roma burn Savor ashes ov Zion torched Ave sanctvs ignis Burn Roma burn To rubble tear it down Hannibal ad portas Seraphim thrown aground No god may cast its shadow upon us We, the proud and the few I am Spartacvs And so are you