Anciients

Melt The Crown

Anciients


Hides in the mountains
Kills all he sees
Blinded by fortunes
Spreading disease

Bring the sacred souls to life
Rising from a tomb bright

Merciless horsemen
Abuse the crown
Spirits awakening to cast you out

Where the vagrants go to die
Perish under moonlight

Feel the weight of the world
Losing sight of the Sun
We must capture the king
Become a regicide

Breeding seasons of anguish

Terrors bludgeon the conscience
Through the knowledge of sin

We will melt the crown
Burn the king alive
Hang him from a spire
For the gods to see