New Gods

Been wearing the noose kinda loose
Since you arrived
Just before I was bored of the war
But now I must fight

Right now the sword feels part of me
I cut out the eyes that claim to see
Out with the old
In with the new gods

My new muse
Helped me choose the path so right
We'll dispose of those who oppose
And rule for all time

By now the throne feels part of me
I cut out the tongues of heresy
Out with the old
In with the new gods

Every day a new sensation
Wading through all of the blood that we spilled before

Been wearing the noose kinda loose
For so long now
Take our final bow

This time the throne will pass along
To one of mine who sang the right song
Out with the old
In with the new gods



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Hodgson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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