The Dying False King

Cabal disguised
Divided not ruled
By hidden hands
Circumvented
Undermined

Betrayer
Depraved self unveiled
Insatiable cruel and perverted

Nothing thou shall hear, the nobles of all
The ill-founded truth unfolds to all
The time is ending
Prepared for death

Nothing remains
No acts, no words
End it all

The shame of the world
Dominion pulverized
The dying false king

Hidden in the woods
New rulers command
Dethroned and condemned
Distant screams
Silence, silence

A hamisság királya
Uralta a világot
És most elbukott feje porba hullt
Kárhozatra ítéltetett

The false king on the forest bed
His head severed



Credits
Writer(s): Morten Bergeton Iversen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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