See the Imperium in flames
Try to save New York in vain
It's a road through death and pain
On the other shore, there's the end of the war

Who could ever have believed,
Seems like nothing's been achieved
Just to walk a day, go all the way
The front is closing in
As the end is drawing near,
The Home Army interfere
Open up a route, get people out,
It's forces spread out thin

It's the end of the war
(Hold the corridor!)
Reach for Brooklyn's shore!

It's the end, the war has been lost
Keeping them safe 'til the river's been crossed
Lin Vana! Lii Ta! Vodea! Ana! Laana! (The Imperium! The People! Emperor! Empress! Burning!)
Holding their ground 'til the final platoon
ā€˛Hurry up, we're waiting for you"
Men of the army and civilians too!
Dispossesed, surrendering to sanity

Who'll survive and who will die?
Up to God to decide
Those who made it cross without a loss
Have reason to reflect
It is not about New York, it is not about the Imperium
It's about the men, who fought for them,
What peace can they expect?

See the city burn on the other side
Going down in flames as two ideaologies collide
Who can now look back with a sense of pride?
On the other shore, there's the end of the war