Time of Troubles

Verse 1

When the Throne stood empty and the old order cracked,

The poison of decadence rose and attacked.

Bourgeois warlords carved their petty domains,

Separatist traitors with corrupted veins.

Chorus

This is the War of Purification,

COMPNOR rises to cleanse the nation!

We purge the factions, the rot, the decay,

Comrade Vandrone — the Iron Marquis leads the way!

Verse 2

They spoke of “reform” while they fractured the whole,

Selling the Empire piece by piece for control.

The Names and Numbers, the self-serving elite,

Poisoned the body with their bourgeois deceit.

Chorus

This is the War of Purification,

COMPNOR rises to cleanse the nation!

We purge the factions, the rot, the decay,

Comrade Vandrone — the Iron Marquis leads the way!

Verse 3

No mercy for mutiny dressed in Imperial grey,

We tear out the cancer that stands in our way.

Through fire and judgment the Movement shall stand,

Restoring Coherence across every land.

Bridge

One fracture too many... one betrayal too deep...

The Iron Marquis has called us from sleep.

Imperial Unity demands perfect accord —

New Order shall live... and the bastards put to sword.

Final Chorus

This is the War of Purification,

COMPNOR rises to cleanse the nation!

We purge the factions, the rot, the decay,

Comrade Vandrone — the Iron Marquis leads the way!

For the New Order... we purify today.

In the name of the Incorruptible!

In the name of the Movement!