Cowering on a blood throne,
Weak fingers grip to gold.
Feeding on all the carcasses,
Of the souls you've sold.
Towering over absence.
Behind a vicious veil.
Sacrifice of a sacred life.
Hammer in the nail.
Take back the legion.
Down with the crown.
Truth over treason.
Tyrant your kingdom will burn! Burn!
You'll never learn.
Ground up and fed to the worms.
You're Better off dead! Dead!
Off with your head!
Paint the palace crimson red.
Your kingdom will burn!
I'll never bow down.
I'll sever the head off of the snake.
I'll tear through the crown.
I'll wear you down until you break.
Commanding from the shadows.
Four horned rams face the field.
Hiding behind the skeletons of the kin you've killed.
Withering in the madness.
Corruption won't prevail.
Evil feeds on the wicked greed.
Unholy grail.
Bound by your feet.
Dragged through the street.
Vultures awaiting the festering meat.
The fatal swing
The Death bells ring.
I am the back breaker.
I am the king slayer."
Tyrant (ɹoɹǝdɯǝ ǝɥʇ) Video (MV)
Performed By: In Hearts Wake
Language: English
Length: 3:56
Written by: Ashley Currie, Chris Imber, Roy Taylor
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Cowering on a blood throne,
Weak fingers grip to gold.
Feeding on all the carcasses,
Of the souls you've sold.
Towering over absence.
Behind a vicious veil.
Sacrifice of a sacred life.
Hammer in the nail.
Take back the legion.
Down with the crown.
Truth over treason.
Tyrant your kingdom will burn! Burn!
You'll never learn.
Ground up and fed to the worms.
You're Better off dead! Dead!
Off with your head!
Paint the palace crimson red.
Your kingdom will burn!
I'll never bow down.
I'll sever the head off of the snake.
I'll tear through the crown.
I'll wear you down until you break.
Commanding from the shadows.
Four horned rams face the field.
Hiding behind the skeletons of the kin you've killed.
Withering in the madness.
Corruption won't prevail.
Evil feeds on the wicked greed.
Unholy grail.
Bound by your feet.
Dragged through the street.
Vultures awaiting the festering meat.
The fatal swing
The Death bells ring.
I am the back breaker.
I am the king slayer."
Weak fingers grip to gold.
Feeding on all the carcasses,
Of the souls you've sold.
Towering over absence.
Behind a vicious veil.
Sacrifice of a sacred life.
Hammer in the nail.
Take back the legion.
Down with the crown.
Truth over treason.
Tyrant your kingdom will burn! Burn!
You'll never learn.
Ground up and fed to the worms.
You're Better off dead! Dead!
Off with your head!
Paint the palace crimson red.
Your kingdom will burn!
I'll never bow down.
I'll sever the head off of the snake.
I'll tear through the crown.
I'll wear you down until you break.
Commanding from the shadows.
Four horned rams face the field.
Hiding behind the skeletons of the kin you've killed.
Withering in the madness.
Corruption won't prevail.
Evil feeds on the wicked greed.
Unholy grail.
Bound by your feet.
Dragged through the street.
Vultures awaiting the festering meat.
The fatal swing
The Death bells ring.
I am the back breaker.
I am the king slayer."
Writer: Ashley Currie, Chris Imber, Roy Taylor
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid