Born into greatness yet glory has forever been absent The crusaders believed the war was easily won But reality sprung into the unknown
The king of kings with warfare will reign and the realms of my sovereignty shall finally gain Rise to the occasion, revelation or damnation A godless, infernal, unholy domain
A world unknown An empty throne In this hall I die alone
The King of Kings The serpent wings Purgation of my sins
I, the leader have spoken yet the words seem empty and no spirit awoken Divergence of power - the sacramental liar For one last time - my guardians align
With my own blood, sweat and tears I created this monster of fears The vision has faded and the clearest mind shaded Lost and desecrated is all you hold sacred
A world unknown An empty throne In this hall I die alone
The King of Kings The serpent wings Purgation of my sins
I've traveled from far and wide across a thousand oceans and as I complete my journey I realize I have not traveled at all
My mind has grown old and my heart has gone cold In the land of the living I am now the ruler of nothing
My glory would never come my ruling here is done I die alone and I leave nothing, but an empty throne
As my bloodline ends I realize I can only find meaning in death Clear all regrets Erase all mistakes Bury the man and make rise to the kingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
