Monarchy - Rivers of Nihil

They’re taking our lives away, and dragging us from our homes, bereft of

constitution, the tyrant sun

Calling back to the instinct to be controlled, clandestine convalescent,

the rule is old

The violent shift in violent tones, the silent build has been exposed

Has been exposed

Calling back to the instinct to be controlled, clandestine convalescent,

the rule is old

The acid reign, has taken hold

In time they’ll sing, the monarchy of the sun

Created in the image, of a perfect design

My brothers and sisters!

Only love will raise the tide

Rise

They’re taking our lives away, and dragging us from our homes

Bereft of its foundation, the fallen one

The acid reign, has taken hold

In time they’ll sing, the monarchy of the sun