Текст песни Throne Of China

I've got a cruel disposition With a vicious ambition A renegade out on a mission Sweet talking, hard walking men Gave me a vision They made up my mind They made my decision A cruel inquisition On a false premonition Followed by a rain Of live ammunition Left in the dust Or led to conviction I read you your rights I got permission I'm the leader of the wolf pack That's hunting you down I'm the serpent That will poison your mind With a good reputation In the higher division Preying on fear and superstition I'm throwing a bone And picking up a bunch Cutting your legs And eating them for lunch I'm sitting on the throne of China Reading headlines in the papers, yeah I'm acting like a false messiah All around a barren waste I'm sitting on the throne of China A false premonition, vicious ambition With great superstition Join! The killing division Name all your brothers Enslave your mother Give up your father Lead them all to slaughter I'm sitting on the throne of China