The Dark Coronation

Bow your heads
For your creator
Bow your heads
For your creator

Peasants stand and gaze
Upon the holy slain
As a new power rises removing old disguises

Wretches dance beneath the halls
While the dead walk amongst us scratching at the walls

Bow your heads
For your creator

Darkness swells over the lands of the sacred
Filling the hearts of the pure with rage and hatred

Blackened souls have now all been enchanted
Your eternal wish has now been granted

Wretches dance beneath the halls
While the dead walk amongst us scratching at the walls

Bow your heads
For your creator



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Garcia
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