The King Is Dead

Die a fucking thousand deaths and don't come back

From east to west they know what's what

And from north to south they see what this life's about

You can't run you can't hide from your bastard life

Not one with the crew of hoodlums that unit nations and tribes

The king of your land is dead and I am the ruling one now

Back where I was at the beginning of time my former life returns

Lay down your arms and come out with your hands up

Or this whole place is gonna go up in fucking smoke

Your body becomes the dust we breath

And your soul the darkness in the air

Motherfuckers like you are the onese that get scared

The ones that fall down, the ones who pay with their lives

Respect and bow to the man that now takes the reigns of life

Count me among the fallen saints and polish the dragons sword

I carry the weapon of hate into battle

For now I will not die, I cannot die

Your king is dead don't you see I am your new king now?

Don't make me throw you away or else those that love you

Will never see you again