Climbing a wall of decay, and entities
A floor of worms, a tower of bodies
I am envoked in the pleasures of malice

I feed the vultures with the flesh of the rotten (corpse)
I have the power to feast in the ruins
The lotus withers as the insects thrive

I am the king of the throne i sit upon
And in this land i will rein forever
I am the king of the throne, i am the last man standing

I am the king of the throne, i am the last man standing
Throne, throne,Throne, throne,Throne, throne,Throne, throne,
I lurk within the shaddows, i fear the sight of sun, and i walk within the darkness, til this misery's undone. (You are decay)

Fashioned from the heart of a dead child,

So tell me how does it feel?

We are the men with 10,000 faces
We only thrive in the cold dark places
A mirror for the blind

A gift of the light x 4
OH!