Disciples
Praise our king, the bringer of salvation
He is our guide, protector from damnation
Sacrifice, we will for thee
Our sons our legacy
You are supremacy
Sharpen the swords, the time has come to show our loyalty
Acquiescent, we do as you please
Show no remorse, we leave at dawn to meet the enemy
For you we'll sail the seven seas
A battlefield covered with the dead and dying
Hundreds of tangled bodies strewn across the field
A mountain of bones, reaching to the sky
Black out the sun
The stench of rot and death
Praise our king, the bringer of salvation
He is our guide, protector from damnation
Sacrifice, we will for thee
Our sons our legacy
You are supremacy
The damage done, helpless were the weak willed
Ostensibly, like moth to a flame
Oh, savage one, your blackened heart now fulfilled
And all have died in your name
Bow down, obey your fucking master
I Am your god, your all
Bow down, obey your fucking master
Down on your knees you crawl
And so it must be
Each son each father
Towards their destiny
Like lambs to slaughter
From the beginning of time
The essence of power is evil
Darken the skies
A battlefield covered with the dead and dying
Hundreds of tangled bodies strewn across the field
A mountain of bones, reaching to the sky
Black out the sun
The stench of rot and death
Hail the King, Hail the King
For I Am King
Hail the King, Hail the King
For I Am King
Hail the King, Hail the King
For I Am King
Hail the King, Hail the King
For I Am King
He is our guide, protector from damnation
Sacrifice, we will for thee
Our sons our legacy
You are supremacy
Sharpen the swords, the time has come to show our loyalty
Acquiescent, we do as you please
Show no remorse, we leave at dawn to meet the enemy
For you we'll sail the seven seas
A battlefield covered with the dead and dying
Hundreds of tangled bodies strewn across the field
A mountain of bones, reaching to the sky
Black out the sun
The stench of rot and death
Praise our king, the bringer of salvation
He is our guide, protector from damnation
Sacrifice, we will for thee
Our sons our legacy
You are supremacy
The damage done, helpless were the weak willed
Ostensibly, like moth to a flame
Oh, savage one, your blackened heart now fulfilled
And all have died in your name
Bow down, obey your fucking master
I Am your god, your all
Bow down, obey your fucking master
Down on your knees you crawl
And so it must be
Each son each father
Towards their destiny
Like lambs to slaughter
From the beginning of time
The essence of power is evil
Darken the skies
A battlefield covered with the dead and dying
Hundreds of tangled bodies strewn across the field
A mountain of bones, reaching to the sky
Black out the sun
The stench of rot and death
Hail the King, Hail the King
For I Am King
Hail the King, Hail the King
For I Am King
Hail the King, Hail the King
For I Am King
Hail the King, Hail the King
For I Am King
Credits
Writer(s): Alma Alizadeh, Ivo Maarhuis, Jurgen Van Straaten, Koen Scheepens, Wouter Cammelbeeck
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