Crownless - I see you standing in dissent beneath a liar's throne Lifeless - Enslaved by a grave new world you never claimed your own So rise above this deafening silence Cleanse Gaia's blood in an act of violence Become the storm upon the welkin And blacken the Sun with your mouth of sin With flies from your mouth of sin... Take the sword from where it fell Come join me in my private hell The world could use another pariah An outcast of a dead empire... So paint the world with a scarlet brush Exhuming the strength of primordial lust In the final stand of a broken culture Where death itself devoures the vultures Take the sword from where it fell And join me in my private hell All it takes is another pariah Spawned from this dead empire Raise - the Sword And become - the One Who undoes the Sun And what the world has become Expire the words to make the world expire...