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The king is dead!

Son of god, the ruler of the realm of earth

He lies dead and lifeless on the throne

Son of god, the ruler of the mortal men

Bloodshed, assassinated by his own

The son of god has fallen

We stand alone

Darkness falls, a ruler is no more

Temples burn, a god is now destined to fail?

Son of god, in his kingdom lies an empty throne

Buried, a kingdom now left without hope

The son of god has fallen

We stand alone

And in this land of fire

We are burning

And there he lies, with a knife through his heart

Once a warrior now lies dead and cold

Slaughtered!

Maimed!

Turn back the time. For it is running out

All that we’ve lost is now turning to memories

The pyre

Burns to ashes!

Is this the end of the world?

As it turns and turns around

Will we die, or will we survive?

The coming of the storm