| Greed for power, the crown and the king
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| In the time of the gods, tyranny begins
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| He’s dictator, the ruler of ancient land
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| Spread his kingdom, leave behind only blood stained sand
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| The legions pound their spears into the dusty ground
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| The journey for the thousands has begun
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| To strike upon the mortal fools without a clue
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| What’s the truth, is it sin, noone dares to question him
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| Down on their knees, they worship the king of all kings
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| 'Cause noone knows he’s carrying all the seven sins
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| Pretending he’s God himself, in humanform reborn
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| Blind disciples swear into his name (noone seems to care)
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| In cold desert night
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| The clouds were like dark riders on the face of the moon
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| And the dawn will be soon
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| All hell breaks loose, when his legions march again
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| There will be no mercy, no, not for this godforsaken land
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| Noone knows what lies behind the reason they should die
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| The king and god set his own commands
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| To strike upon the mortal fools without a clue
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| What’s the truth, is it sin, noone dares to question him
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| Down on their knees, they worship the king of all kings
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| 'Cause noone knows he’s carrying all the seven sins
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| Pretending he’s God himself, in humanform reborn
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| Blind disciples swear into his name (noone seems to care)
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| Down on their knees, they worship the king of all kings
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| 'Cause noone knows he’s carrying all the seven sins
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| Pretending he’s God himself, in humanform reborn
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| Blind disciples swear into his name (noone seems to care) |