All hail the king Of darkness His reign of terror becomes complete A liar's crown Sits upon his brow Blinding those who thought could see All hail The tyrant king Bringing the world's destruction This is so wrong to me Yet it seems The current social direction The wrong direction So behold the crimson throne Upon which sits the king Martyred himself To save the world And crush this darkened being Truth flails The tyrant king Against the crimson lord Crushed against The mighty shield And thrown out Upon the sword So fails the prince Of darkness He has no power over weak Thrown in the pit For the second death The greatest failure of eternity All hail The crimson king Bringing the world's salvation This is a powerful truth And it will be The final prediction The true prediction So behold the crimson throne Upon which sits the king Martyred himself To save the world And crush this darkened being Behold The crimson throne Behold The crimson throne