They

fed

you

the

lie

and

you

swal-

lowed

it.

Ra-

bid

ig-

no-

rance,

no

re-

me-

dy.

You

weren't

gi-

ven

the

crown,

you

mere-

ly

bor-

rowed

it.

The

sword

is

drawn.

Man

is

the

e-

ne-

my.

Oah!

They

fed

you

the

lie

and

you

swal-

lowed

it.

Ra-

bid

ig-

no-

rance,

no

re-

me-

dy.

You

weren't

gi-

ven

the

crown,

you

mere-

ly

bor-

rowed

it.

The

sword

is

drawn.

Man

is

the

e-

ne-

my.

As

a-

bove,

so

be-

low.

The

pits

fill

of

the

fal-

len.

As

a-

bove,

so

be-

low.

We

dee-

pen

the

graves

that

we

crawl

in.

Re-

pent-

less,

the

vio-

lence

shall

be

re-

lent-

less.

Un-

yiel-

ding

cha-

os

heaves

its

hooks

in-

to

the

bones.

Sen-

tenced

to

serve,

the

spine

comes

un-

nerved.

A

blood

oath

to

the

ru-

in-

ous

throne.

They

car-

ry

the

curse

of

the

land

in-

to

the

ca-

verns

of

the

hal-

lowed

mind.

The

grace

of

the

fe-

ral

hand

grows

fra-

il,

wi-

th

and

de-

si-

res

to

die.

The

flies

will

feed

u-

pon

the

fields

of

mar-

row.

No

sal-

va-

tion.

By

swarm

they

are

swal-

lowed.

The

flies

will

feed.

By

swarm

they

are

swal-

lowed.

As

a-

bove,

so

be-

low.

The

pits

fill

of

the

fal-

len.

As

a-

bove,

so

be-

low.

We

dee-

pen

the

graves

that

we

crawl

in.

The

a-

go-

ny

is

end-

less.

Cen-

turies

of

flesh

fall

vic-

tim

to

sword

and

twis-

ting

tongue.

The

sun

re-

treats

to

the

cold

as

the

de-

cei-

ver

of

souls

yearns

for

what

is

to

come.

They

car-

ry

the

curse

of

the

land

in-

to

the

ca-

verns

of

the

hal-

lowed

mind.

The

grace

of

the

fe-

ral

hand

grows

fra-

il,

wi-

th

and

de-

si-

res

to

die.

They

fed

you

the

lie

and

you

swal-

lowed

it.

Ra-

bid

ig-

no-

rance,

no

re-

me-

dy.

You

weren't

gi-

ven

the

crown,

you

mere-

ly

bor-

rowed

it.

The

sword

is

drawn.

Man

is

the

e-

ne-

my.

Oah!

They

fed

you

the

lie

and

you

swal-

lowed

it.

Ra-

bid

ig-

no-

rance,

no

re-

me-

dy.

You

weren't

gi-

ven

the

crown,

you

mere-

ly

bor-

rowed

it.

The

sword

is

drawn.

Man

is

the

e-

ne-

my.