I watch the tower burn before my eyes Rings of fire light up the sky Unholy flames of cleansing Three beheaded kings Rise above the horizon Ready to take vengeance For their dead Hear the trumpets louder As they approach Feel their drums pounding on your soul Too late I become aware of my demise All the fallen rise from the grave And they become my burden Three beheaded kings Rise above the horizon Ready to take vengeance For their dead Hear the trumpets louder As they approach Feel their drums they're pounding on your soul I am damed The blood stains my hands Oh my god, what have I unleashed? Three beheaded kings Rise above the horizon Ready to take vengeance For their dead Hear the trumpets louder As they approach Feel their drums pounding on your soul