The king is dead! Son of god, the ruler of the realm of earth He lies dead and lifeless on the throne Son of god, the ruler of the mortal men Bloodshed, assassinated by his own The son of god has fallen We stand alone Darkness falls, a ruler is no more Temples burn, a god is now destined to fail? Son of god, in his kingdom lies an empty throne Buried, a kingdom now left without hope The son of god has fallen We stand alone And in this land of fire We are burning And there he lies, with a knife through his heart Once a warrior now lies dead and cold Slaughtered! Maimed! Turn back the time. For it is running out All that we've lost is now turning to memories The pyre Burns to ashes! Is this the end of the world? As it turns and turns around Will we die, or will we survive? The coming of the storm