Bones broken.. severed from a cold body My throne den.. white walls rattle when I speak The chosen.. I let them grovel at my feet Alone then.. I rule this world and watch it bleed And now I crave with greed All your flesh and all your screams I oppress. Pure evil. More blood... Drinkin' on a pile of skulls... My mountain.. all I survey, I am the King Blood drunken.. slaughter ships transport my sheep Bells tolling.. the moments just before release Behold then.. it's such a thrill to hear you weep