High atop the mountains I reign down below With this wealth, I own This land of ice and snow Brace for war on my command We will fight the horde I'm the hero of the day Never picked up the sword
(Prechorus)
Deep in the castle, I watch you All fight, to death From greed and lust for, wealth For me, just fear this power.
(Chorus)
Hearing the cries of the dead
Death is the law of the land The power to speak for the masses And fight for the greater good
Verse II
Fool atop his own thought He gaze from below My words are thunder And you will fear them all Question not, I know this land You will sow discord I will paint you the villain Else divide the nation
(PreChorus)
Force of my hand, commanding masses Crushed their hope, it will be the first light Fire of theirs, I'll see it out
(Chorus) Hearing the cries of the dead Death is the law of the land The power to speak for the masses The masses, the masses
melodic Verse
My rule, has spanned, many, decades. How dare, he question me, today. We must, spill blood, to go, on. A rule that will remain as law.
as I, sit here, upon, my throne. I will watch them from, above. The wizard will, recall, how he could end his life.
(Pre-solo) (Solo)
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