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Behold the being before us

Rising with cold, dead eyes

Forked and vile tongue

Spewing hatred and lies

Surrounded by his minions

Sea of mindless drones

Basking in the glory

Of his new found crown

(Chorus)

Rising to take his crown

From a pit of snakes

Behold the serpent king

Summoned from the deep

Rising to take control

Futile to resist

Taking his rightful place

On a throne of deceit

Ascending to his throne

Kingdom of lies

The masses brought him forth

They’ll reap what they sow

Basking in the glory

Of their serpent king

The chosen are rewarded

The rest will surely die

(Repeat Chorus)

(Ending x2)

Forked and vile tongue

Spewing hatred and lies

Surrounded by his minions

Staring with cold, dead eyes