All hail the pharaoh All hail the king Born into existence just to fucking serve Broken backs built upon a life without a worth "Im the god king" he proclaimed sitting upon his writing masses See this man. by the hands of his vengeful slaves Burial rights denied, Maggots turned to flies With hatred they march one by one to an offering for the sun with unmerciful rage for what they despise Fit only for a king's demise Tear down the obelisk built in his name Rip out the flesh from our masters frame. All look to the bitter bastard sons. They will not know my scars They all look to the fallen skies they all must pray to stars The flies shall feast on king Rameses The flies shall feast on king Rameses Hatred they march one by fucking one to an offering for the sun. Burn it down With unmerciful rage for what they despise Fit only for a kings demise I will show you gods can fall too Make them suffer like my brothers I will show you gods can fall too Make them suffer like our brothers Cut his fucking head off Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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