Lost souls horizon
The warriors of hell marching on
The king crowned in fire
Forever a slave to his oath
There are no masters
There's only you
Sorrows bastard
That's you
There are legions of serpents
You're crawling
Amongst your own kind
This life drags you under
Realities driving you down
To the ground
You're praying hard to your gods
They'll always leave you to die
Lost souls horizon
The warriors of hell marching on
The king crowned in fire
Forever a slave to his oath
There are no masters
There's only you
Sorrows bastard
That's you
