The Throne Of Kings - Psycroptic

Thrones waged upon blood

The march is never-ending

Victor unknown

Endless power struggle

Who comes with me

Marching forward to the unknown depths

Who stakes a claim

The legions' word shall live forever

Destination unknown

Like an epidemic, take these lands by storm

Breaking their wills

Convert them to the word of the kings

Thrones waged upon fear

Follow the words from before us

Who knows right from wrong

Further we fall down this hole

Led on this path

Bodies broken

Cause yet unknown

Fighting for what reason

Slipping into

Grip from beyond

This tyrant needs blood

Stripped of moral dignity

Questions can’t be answered

This life is not for me

Why can’t they see what we see

Greed is all they need

Conflict hides the real needs

Fame and fortune he seeks

Unacceptable losses of life

Thrones waged upon fear

Follow the words from before us

Who knows right from wrong

Further we fall down this hole

Who comes with me

Marching forward to the unknown depths

Who stakes a claim

The legions' word shall live forever

Destination unknown

Like an epidemic, take these lands by storm

Breaking their wills

Convert them to the word of the kings