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Homeless, Throneless, Monstrous!
Your sunset bleeds crimson tears!
Black clouds! A murder of crows!
Are you done yet? Are you done yet?
Are you ready to disappear?
You can't judge the lame or the lost
Not while your hands drip red with a holocaust!
You took our hands into fire and flame
You led us to hell and you never told us your name
Your eyes are black and your heart is empty!
YOU ARE NOT OUR KING, YOU ARE THE ENEMY!
My heart is blackened!
My poetry bleeds!
My will is darkened
and on violence it feeds!
A riff for the homeless
a limerick for the Godless
Lament for the Throne-less
AND SCREAM FOR THE MONSTROUS!
Your nation breathes cremated ashes
Corpses crucified! Burning alive!
Devastation wreaked, devastation wreaked!
As the fucking system crashes!
You can join the ranks of the damned
when your pride and your joy lie crushed in your hand!
You brought our world to the brink
You gave us to damnation and you didn't even blink
Your eyes are black, your heart is a vanity
LONG LIVE THE KING, LONG LIVE HIS AGONY!
My heart is blackened!
My poetry bleeds!
My will is darkened
and on violence it feeds!
A riff for the homeless
a limerick for the Godless
Lament for the Throne-less
AND SCREAM FOR THE MONSTROUS!
Homeless
throneless
Godless
MONSTROUS!
Homeless throneless
Godless MONSTROUS!
The monsters are alive
and they're foaming at the maw
They're playing God with your life
and you're trapped between their jaws!
Scream to Jesus, scream that it's unfair!
There's no more sweeter a lamb
than a child at prayer!
The cull has begun
the wolves are closing in
Circling nations prime the launch
LET THE LAST WAR BEGIN!
There will be no thrones in a world of ash and bones
Your sunset bleeds crimson tears!
Black clouds! A murder of crows!
Are you done yet? Are you done yet?
Are you ready to disappear?
You can't judge the lame or the lost
Not while your hands drip red with a holocaust!
You took our hands into fire and flame
You led us to hell and you never told us your name
Your eyes are black and your heart is empty!
YOU ARE NOT OUR KING, YOU ARE THE ENEMY!
My heart is blackened!
My poetry bleeds!
My will is darkened
and on violence it feeds!
A riff for the homeless
a limerick for the Godless
Lament for the Throne-less
AND SCREAM FOR THE MONSTROUS!
Your nation breathes cremated ashes
Corpses crucified! Burning alive!
Devastation wreaked, devastation wreaked!
As the fucking system crashes!
You can join the ranks of the damned
when your pride and your joy lie crushed in your hand!
You brought our world to the brink
You gave us to damnation and you didn't even blink
Your eyes are black, your heart is a vanity
LONG LIVE THE KING, LONG LIVE HIS AGONY!
My heart is blackened!
My poetry bleeds!
My will is darkened
and on violence it feeds!
A riff for the homeless
a limerick for the Godless
Lament for the Throne-less
AND SCREAM FOR THE MONSTROUS!
Homeless
throneless
Godless
MONSTROUS!
Homeless throneless
Godless MONSTROUS!
The monsters are alive
and they're foaming at the maw
They're playing God with your life
and you're trapped between their jaws!
Scream to Jesus, scream that it's unfair!
There's no more sweeter a lamb
than a child at prayer!
The cull has begun
the wolves are closing in
Circling nations prime the launch
LET THE LAST WAR BEGIN!
There will be no thrones in a world of ash and bones
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