[Intro: Shwabadi]
The clock is ticking down
Here on these hallowed grounds
We're not the kind to bow
Cus we will hold the crown

[Verse 1: Zeldris (Rustage)]
Say your prayers
All your Sins I'll lay them bare
Make em scared my hateful glare
Sends traitors into crazed despair
Slaughter with a vacant stare
I'm shorter, but I came prepared
I'll break and tear, so face the heir
Dance on graves like the names Astaire
Commandments are coming corrupted with marks likе tattoos, we're taboo like thе Yakuza
The Knights they keep running, I'm cutting them down, I'm a demonic swordsman like Zabuza
Faithful like Melascula, hearty, cardiovascular
Wiping out the vampires? Gelda counts on me like Dracula
Respect the piety
Punishing impropriety
A captain, but no piracy
Abide by me, my dynasty
We live in a society
Come quietly and die to me
Disarming sibling rivalry
Become the king I strive to be
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