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Greed for power, the crown and the king |
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In the time of the gods, tyranny begins |
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He's dictator, the ruler of ancient land |
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Spread his kingdom, leave behind only blood stained sand |
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The legions pound their spears into the dusty ground |
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The journey for the thousands has begun |
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To strike upon the mortal fools without a clue |
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What's the truth, is it sin, noone dares to question him |
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Down on their knees, they worship the king of all kings |
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'Cause noone knows he's carrying all the seven sins |
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Pretending he's God himself, in humanform reborn |
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Blind disciples swear into his name (noone seems to care) |
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In cold desert night |
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The clouds were like dark riders on the face of the moon |
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And the dawn will be soon |
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All hell breaks loose, when his legions march again |
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There will be no mercy, no, not for this godforsaken land |
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Noone knows what lies behind the reason they should die |
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The king and god set his own commands |
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To strike upon the mortal fools without a clue |
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What's the truth, is it sin, noone dares to question him |
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Down on their knees, they worship the king of all kings |
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'Cause noone knows he's carrying all the seven sins |
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Pretending he's God himself, in humanform reborn |
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Blind disciples swear into his name (noone seems to care) |
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Down on their knees, they worship the king of all kings |
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'Cause noone knows he's carrying all the seven sins |
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Pretending he's God himself, in humanform reborn |
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Blind disciples swear into his name (noone seems to care) |
