[bad word] from the darkest corners of my soul
I feel the flame rising in me
Hatred burns my heart
Hatred burns my mind
It’s time to stop the plague

All the vultures will drown
The streets are full of blood
All the vermin will die
Their world stands on the brink

They’re staring down into the deepest abyss
But it’s too late to make a turn back
They will look up and shout, “Save us!”
And I’ll look down and whisper, “No.”

Die alone in your golden coffins
The times they are changing
I’ll take off your crowns
Now you are worthless
Your glory is dead

I remember every word you said
I remember every lash I was given
I remember every scar on my neck
Now remember my face
This is the end

And now you have nothing to say
The leash is not in your hands
I repeat, the times they are changing
All you have is a broken throne

Don’t even try to stop me
All you have is a broken throne

All the vultures will drown
The streets are full of blood
All the vermin will die
Their world stands on the brink

They’re staring down into the deepest abyss
But it’s too late to make a turn back
They will look up and shout, “Save us!”
And I’ll look down and whisper, “No.”

Die alone in your golden coffins
The times they are changing
I’ll take off your crowns
Now you are worthless
Your glory is dead