Bow before me you filthy peasants are not worthy My presence is so unearthly A true leader by design, violence inflicted upon those who refuse to fall in line Gazing upon my kingdom I am the all knowing fucking king Death will be greeted by all who question me The sun ascends from the horizon Let the executions begin Sever the heads of the rebellion Burn the remains Burn the remains Before the sun descends Set an example of what comes of defiance Striking fear into those who think they can hide in silence Bow before me Kneel before me Striking upon the dissident Causing feelings of dissonance I will end your existence Bow before me you filthy peasants are not worthy My presence is so unearthly A true leader by design, insurrection obstructed by the hand of the divine