Chronicle Of Kings

All
Grant us the strength - usurper
Bestow the crown - of fury

The victors
Divine master mundane
Let us shudder the earth
Sprung under dust filled skies
Your will proven stronger

Redeemer from afar
Lightening the dark
For you we ignite
The fires of midgard

The king
As the illness sweeps through me
The torment of lives I see
Worshipper of stone and flesh
Hear your silent god

The slime
From the spiral flame reborn
The day of anger near
In our visions, place of shelter
The spirit is released
Await our resurrection

All
Under siege
We are the slaves of eden
Trampled before
The throne of the obscene