Letra de King of Slaves

For years, overseeing the rapid growth of man
Perception of life forever altered
Incoherently muttering plans of global domination
Conceiving a throne, built from a nation of servitude
Herding the innocent aimlessly, bound and blinded
Leaving them to weep and await their perpetual end
Shackled to serve and bred to die
From birth they are spoon fed a lie
Cultivation of the planet has begun
The mass generation of soldiers
Whom plan to succeed their master's agenda
Conducting from behind the decayed podium
In which he created these atrocities
The ideal image of himself, recreated
The proclamation of a perfect race
Instilled into the populace
And with their impetuous deaths
The apparatus set awry, decomposition of a king
Remembrance of his wretched ways
The death of the king