March of the Tyrant
The storm begins
As the legions march foes quake with terror
A conquest for the ages
Look to thy sins
In the dance of steel we know no error
A brutal thunder rages
Hear the song of the devil's choir
Played before a muse of fire
By the sword we march for glory
And the conquered kneel before me
The burning rage
Where the steel meets flesh are weaklings dying
To make a siege beyond war
A bloody stage
Hear the hopeless howl and the widows crying
Death is the end, no encore
Hear the song of the devil's choir
Played before a muse of fire
By the sword we march for glory
And the conquered kneel before me
In becoming War eternal
I have claimed a seat infernal
There is nothing more you can do
Bend the knee or I'll destroy you
The wretched fall
By the cursed blade we show no mercy
A symphony of violence
Triumphant call
With a heart on fire like Harry Percy
The screaming turns to silence
The valkyries sing
In the fields of death we claim our glory
A tyrant has no equal
Chaos we bring
In the years the bards will tell our story
Hail to the kings of evil
Hear the song of the devil's choir
Played before a muse of fire
By the sword we march for glory
And the conquered kneel before me
In becoming War eternal
I have claimed a seat infernal
There is nothing more you can do
Bend the knee or we'll destroy you
HO, HO, HO, HO
HO, HO, HO, HO
As the legions march foes quake with terror
A conquest for the ages
Look to thy sins
In the dance of steel we know no error
A brutal thunder rages
Hear the song of the devil's choir
Played before a muse of fire
By the sword we march for glory
And the conquered kneel before me
The burning rage
Where the steel meets flesh are weaklings dying
To make a siege beyond war
A bloody stage
Hear the hopeless howl and the widows crying
Death is the end, no encore
Hear the song of the devil's choir
Played before a muse of fire
By the sword we march for glory
And the conquered kneel before me
In becoming War eternal
I have claimed a seat infernal
There is nothing more you can do
Bend the knee or I'll destroy you
The wretched fall
By the cursed blade we show no mercy
A symphony of violence
Triumphant call
With a heart on fire like Harry Percy
The screaming turns to silence
The valkyries sing
In the fields of death we claim our glory
A tyrant has no equal
Chaos we bring
In the years the bards will tell our story
Hail to the kings of evil
Hear the song of the devil's choir
Played before a muse of fire
By the sword we march for glory
And the conquered kneel before me
In becoming War eternal
I have claimed a seat infernal
There is nothing more you can do
Bend the knee or we'll destroy you
HO, HO, HO, HO
HO, HO, HO, HO
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Writer(s): Nathan Shapiro
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