Satrap 歌詞

Thirteen Years He's Waited And Thirteen Years He'll Rule Over His Subjects The Chief Judge Of The Day No Limit To His Law You're His Slave Riches With Power He's The Eyes And The Ears Of The King He Arrives At His Possession To Collect What's Been Ordered To His Name The Satrap! So Will Provide The Life Blood Of The Day A Harvest In The Sand Dreams Have Long Gone Beylik Of Afar Figures Of Scenes; Dillusions Past The Mode Times Of Sigh, Destined A Name In Its Right Sold, A Resale Captures A Scene That At Once We Had Thought It Would Die Consign; Or Provide Your Life, Owed To Me, It's The Way Mark Of An Esbat Rising To His Bezant False Life To Your Quota The Seeds Are Planted Spawn To Power The Heir Consign; Or Provide Your Life, Owed To Me, It's The Way