Disciples

By For I Am King

On Crown

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Praise our king, the bringer of salvation

He is our guide, protector from damnation

Sacrifice, we will for thee

Our sons our legacy

You are supremacy

Sharpen the swords, the time has come to show our loyalty

Acquiescent, we do as you please

Show no remorse, we leave at dawn to meet the enemy

For you we'll sail the seven seas

A battlefield covered with the dead and dying

Hundreds of tangled bodiеs strewn across the field

A mountain of bonеs, reaching to the sky

Black out the sun

The stench of rot and death

Praise our king, the bringer of salvation

He is our guide, protector from damnation

Sacrifice, we will for thee

Our sons our legacy

You are supremacy

The damage done, helpless were the weak willed

Ostensibly, like moth to a flame

Oh, savage one, your blackened heart now fulfilled

And all have died in your name

Bow down, obey your fucking master

I am your god, your all

Bow down, obey your fucking master

Down on your knees you crawl

And so it must be

Each son each father

Towards their destiny

Like lambs to slaughter

From the beginning of time

The essence of power is evil

Darken the skies

A battlefield covered with the dead and dying

Hundreds of tangled bodies strewn across the field

A mountain of bones, reaching to the sky

Black out the sun

The stench of rot and death

Hail the king, hail the king

For I am king