Majesty I wish you illness and pain 'Cause you destroy us every day Feeling pleased with our agony Drinking our blood and stealing our souls
Your ambition has no end tells lies Numbs a lethargic and ignorant crowd Fueled by your sordid and decadent order Financing your filthy scum and your rot
Your majesty, your days of glory will end Your head will be hung as a prize Your fall is our triumph and pleasure Your punishment will be the best example to fear
We live in a widespread pandemonium with no end Permanent torture for your endless pleasure You torture and kill us slowly Grow within us hate and a lovely revengeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
