Mad King Songtext
von Omesthesia

Great Hall full of dross
Angry damnations come of their throats
Beautyfull throne made of skulls
Who′s that man sitting on my gold?


You've ever heard of the Mad King?
The cruel and evil gipsy king
I′m all your fears and frightened dreams
Did you sleep, my noble man?

Where is your Orichalcum now?
Take it if it's worth your life
You've always treated us like a scum
Repent of your sins, We′ll make you bleed!