He sits on a throne of death
Blood stains his hands
His throne reaches higher
His thirst is never quenched

This is a new crusade for power as he sits inside his tower

We chose this for ourselves

Make way for the kings collapse
How high will the bodies be stacked
Until they all come crashing down
Then who will proudly wear the crown

The army marches through the wake of the dead
Knowing they once stood as they all did

We brought this hell upon ourselves

Make way for the kings collapse
How high will the bodies be stacked
Until they all come crashing down
Then who will proudly wear the crown

He sits on a throne of death
Blood stains his hands
His throne reaches higher
His thirst is never quenched

The army marches through the wake of the dead
Knowing they once stood as well as they all did

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