Descendants - Fit For A King

We are the ones that you called demons, the one’s that you called wicked

Our time has come to reclaim this world

Bring, down, your reign

Bring, down, your reign

Bring down your reign

We are descendants of the Almighty

The weak will fall and the strong will be set free

We are descendants

We are descendants

If I told you I was falling would you run to me or catch me in your grasp?

The arms of the broken can only hold you up for so long, for so long

Ignorance is no excuse when you are faced with eternal damnation

Watch as the seas of this world are turned to blood

We are descendants

We are descendants!