March of the Tyrants Lyrics


hear the screams, cry to your lord

as I feast on those you love

repent not, just heed my will

or fire will reign from above

water can freeze, stone can break

but steel will run it's course

fire will scortch your flesh to bone

all'll be left is a nameless corpse

soon i'll fill your fields with death

your souls belong to me

noxious gas will fill the air

covering all your see

these chains will hold you to the ground

as my minions pumel you to death

it builds and builds, it never ends

til I steal your final breath