Royal Tyrants -

Blue blooded men and nobles

Addicted to richness and fame

No lies, we see through your mask

You’re cruel, mean, bad to the bone

You sit on a throne of sorrow

Wearing the dark crown of hate

Worshipers of empty idols

Made of gold and precious stones

But today rebellion’s raging wild

Like a burning flame

Royal tyrants, they are devils in disguise

Royal tyrants, on a mission from the gods of war

The ones who dare to oppose you

Are guilty and sentenced to death

The innocnt in your dungeons

Feels the whip ripping his back

This mercills gear keeps rolling

Fed by the corpses you’ve drained

We’ll make you regret this direness

Too much blood stains on your hands

But today rebellion’s raging wild

Like a burning flame

Royal tyrants, they are devils in disguise

Royal tyrants, on a mission from the gods of war

Royal tyrants, never trust their evil lies

Royal tyrants, domination is their final goal