Original lyrics

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We raise our swords and drive them through our enemy They are moving too fast for all of us to see Nothing can save you now Not even power from the Gods I burn your world Your flesh crackles and pops From solid to liquid You're a being with no shape We must consume the king's divine essence The Gods will weep as we take the heavens I will strike down my foes, leaving only bones You're a being with no shape I will slice through their throats, desecrate thine throne Dying alone We raise our swords and drive them through our enemy They are moving to fast for all of us to see Nothing can save you now Not even power from the Gods Feed on anything that has a soul And their bodies will be mauled in half More than one ripe body will be blessed before this vile feast We take this throne to conjure the final army Your flesh has paid Your soul now will belong to me