Below him lies the screaming prisons The tortured children of murdered men Cleansed and purged of their treacherous blood Rats rejoice in this crimson flood Creatures of Habit Slave to their freedom Ignorance won't release The thorns from the crown Alone he dwells in his dismal chambers Towering over his conquered kingdom Brooding for the next uprising To feel their bones perish by his hand Their Manic merciful cries His lurid lullaby Their hanging haggard remains Corroding corpses enshrined Wounded Animals cowering in fear An entire race of cowards An army of loyal men fight to protect their families His soldiers have sacrificed for their divine king They wear their severed ears around their necks To silence each gruesome war and to please their deity They move as shadows cast by flickering flame Slaughtering the innocent quietly in the dead of darkness This night they return to tension A room filled with starving peasants The king is starring lifelessly Into their distressed eyes Awaiting the sound of weakness To feed his faithful soldiers A sacrificial lamb Thrown to the wolves A panic breaks from the intensity The King is warned of a mutiny Immortal army of hellbent souls Sent to drown this blood thirstTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
