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
