Blood of wounds, fill the streets

her tears sorrow, saturate dry wells

my sicken flesh, carries our burden

my cross to bare, for my sins

-crown me i am godlike-

Now will reign, over the decay

the sun will burn, my kingdom of dust

all my subjects, slaves to machine

my throne is bleak, i inherit hell

-crown me i am godlike-

Blood of wounds, will fill the streets

her tears sorrow, saturate dry wells

my sicken flesh, carries our burden

my cross to bare, for my sins

-crown me i am godlike-