Tyrant (ɹoɹǝdɯǝ ǝɥʇ) 歌词

Cowering on a blood throne Weak fingers grip to gold Feeding on all the carcasses Of the souls you've sold Towering over absence Behind a vicious veil Sacrifice of a sacred life Hammer in the nail Take back the legion Down with the crown Truth over treason Tyrant, your kingdom will burn, burn You'll never learn Ground up and fed to the worms You're better off dead, dead Off with your head Paint the palace crimson red Your kingdom will burn I'll never bow down I'll sever the head off of the snake I'll tear through the crown I'll wear you down until you break Commanding from the shadows Four horned rams face the field Hiding behind the skeletons of the kin you've killed Withering in the madness Corruption won't prevail Evil feeds on the wicked greed Unholy grail Take back the legion Down with the crown Truth over treason Tyrant, your kingdom will burn, burn You'll never learn Ground up and fed to the worms You're better off dead, dead Off with your head Paint the palace crimson red Your kingdom will burn I'll never bow down I'll sever the head off of the snake I'll tear through the crown I'll wear you down until you break Bound by your feet Dragged through the street Vultures awaiting the festering meat The fatal swing The death bells ring I am the back breaker I am the king slayer Bound by your feet Dragged through the street Vultures awaiting the festering meat The fatal swing The death bells ring Behold the head of the fallen king Your kingdom will burn, burn You'll never learn Ground up and fed to the worms You're better off dead, dead Off with your head Paint the palace crimson red Your kingdom will burn