Crownless - I see you standing in dissent beneath a liar's throne
Lifeless - Enslaved by a grave new world you never claimed your own


So rise above this deafening silence
Cleanse Gaia's blood in an act of violence
Become the storm upon the welkin

And blacken the Sun with your mouth of sin

With flies from your mouth of sin...


Take the sword from where it fell
Come join me in my private hell

The world could use another pariah
An outcast of a dead empire...


So paint the world with a scarlet brush
Exhuming the strength of primordial lust
In the final stand of a broken culture

Where death itself devoures the vultures

Take the sword from where it fell

And join me in my private hell
All it takes is another pariah
Spawned from this dead empire


Raise - the Sword
And become - the One

Who undoes the Sun
And what the world has become


Expire the words to make the world expire...