Halls of stone with tombs of slime and mold House the bones of those tyrants of old Who though dead, their malice unforgotten Great scourges the whole world did behold Through deceit, they swayed the population Sowed the seeds of manipulation Divided and destroyed ancient kingdoms Stole the throne without opposition Took control from towers up on high Instilled fear by brute force and through lies Those who dared raise up dissenting voices Paid the price, and many lost their lives Like wild beasts, they gnashed their teeth and roared Grimacing over plundered ore But as is appointed unto all men Death would come knocking at their door Standing before the throne of God The only judge who can't be bribed nor bought And sees through every single deception He knows of all intents and thoughts Cast to hell for their egregious crimes Fire to torment as they writhe Never to arise before the masses 'Till that day of judgement arrives