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