I don't wanna be alone
But my heart is so cold
Left to rot, been disowned
No I can't trust a soul
All I've got is this pain
All that's left of my throne
The bitter winds of my fate
Cut me right to the bone
I served them and they try to off me
Kiss me goodnight, tuck me into my coffin
Buried me in the cellar but then I come knocking
Risen up from the dead, the devil is calling
But I cannot descend, have to defend my honor
Defy the betrayers that plotted my slaughter
Healer-necromancer with the face of a monster
Accuse me of evil with no jurisprudence
Your claims and the facts are just not congruent
Listening to you, I barely feel lucid
You will not entomb me, won't be my undoing
I'm hard guy to kill baby just like Rasputin
This is a coup, but it's no revolution
I'll come back as a ghoul hell-bent to consume you
This is a hill to die on
Martyrdom straight to Zion
My deeds polarizing like Byron
Is he an antichrist or a messiah
Vizier to the czar, an unholy alliance
Some say out of fear, want to see me in irons
Afraid of power, my murders pious
I don't wanna be alone
But my heart is so cold
Left to rot, been disowned
No I can't trust a soul
All I've got is this pain
All that's left of my throne
The bitter winds of my fate
Cut me right to the bone
This is a hill to die on
Martyrdom straight to Zion
Is he an antichrist or a messiah
Yeah
This is a hill to die on
Martyrdom straight to Zion
Is he an antichrist or a messiah