The Golden Throne

The Golden Throne by Jita FM The Golden Throne We are Amarr — we are flame Burning bright in the Maker’s name Across the stars, our banners fly By holy will, the weak shall die Amarr! Amarr! The chosen light, the golden sword All shall kneel before the Lord Amarr! Amarr! Faith and fire, law and chain We bring the Word. We bring the pain. From Athra's soil to stars above We rose in chains, now rule with love Our Empress reigns by Heaven's voice The Will of God—there is no choice We conquered sin, we tamed the night The Empire stands in golden light Minmatar fled, Gallente lie But still we…