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Verse 1

Reckoning: these thoughts that turn in mind

Questioning: the wheels that turn this world

Promises: they’ve made to you, a sorry mess: your head!

These images: they seem much too obtuse

Pre-Chorus – 1

Vocals: And u wanted to make your sale, so you raked this place off shame!

Backing Vocals: The All Empowered, Trapped in his tower!

Vocals: In your shallow hall of fame, rattles loud your name!

Backing Vocals: The Nonbelievers, Bow to his power!

Chorus

His lustful ways, bright not my day, been heading in this way

But don’t you fret, your soul, my breath, will come to you one day!

Fear not my child; you’re the one who’ll kill, his end is closing in!

It won’t be long, the mighty sword is drawn! Revenge your eyes shall fill!!

Come on! Grab this fucking Rusted Chain!

Verse 2

Trembling: His arms can’t hold no more

Plummeting: Seems to be the only score

Cowering: Why? Can’t ya hold your fort? Too much for your soul?

Remembering: that green serene, your home!

Pre-Chorus – 2

Vocals: And u wanted to make your sale, so you raked this place off shame!

Backing Vocals: The All Empowered, Trapped in his tower!

Vocals: In your shallow hall of fame, rattles loud your name!

Backing Vocals: The Nonbelievers, You Motherfucker!

Last Chorus

Thy kingdom come, this kingdom’s done; it’s crumbled down to shit!

Why must u fret? You kept your bet! It’s too late for regrets!

Their cries, their claims; you’re bent in shame!! Its time to meet your end!

It won’t be long, the mighty sword is drawn! Revenge your eyes shall fill Hahaha!!

Come on! Grab this fucking …

Faith’s Our Ruling!

Come on! Grab this fucking Rusted Chain!