Peace - painted peace, a faulse friendship...cannot trust allies.
War - is like the blood beneath the skin, under the veil of lies.
Feign masquerade, diplomacy on the surface.
Hate in disguise, just a party of dressed scapegrace.
t's the last straw that breaks the camel's back.
Your escalatory provoking attack.
So this is the final warning.
Get outta our way if you don't wanna rumble, or get in the ring!
You'll never change your way, we neither.
Crash of the intensions is drawing nearer.
Ultima Ratio Regum - The last argument of kings...you must succumb!
Raged - enraged by savage rampage, they have to be caged.
Engaged, missions to be waged, as it was presaged.
Farce - a burlesque, sick of it all...time to let it end.
No more patience, no more wasting time to spend.
You've open fire as step on us.
Armistice broken by kiss of Judas.
Better regret the consequences.
Better take it cause it's due to your pretences.
You did not change your way, anyhow.
Crash of the intensions begun now.
Ultima Ratio Regum - The last argument of kings...WAR to come!!
You will have no rest, from this very day.
You have transgressed, got a price to pay.
Farewel to an old friend.
Too soon, we have reached an end.
There's no use to suspend.
We both know that we became for each other sworn enemies forever,
There could be no turning back...