I despise you and I will deny you and I will defy you There is nothing and no hand to be offered from you You have taken everything and nothing is ever given back There is no going back as your world will soon fade to black Fear the parting darkness and the chill of a cold never ending winter The guillotine is drawing ever closer to your head You do not know what lies on the damned road ahead And you should know that the price is hanging on your head is death May your kingdoms face destruction and desecration as one thousand fire ever burn One by one they will all fall the end of your delusion of grandeur It is the garden of bleeding and pray thy kingdom come For my will be done and no God will replace what you have done