Archetype I – Tyrants: Monarchy Songtext
von Sentient

Those barbaric creatures march upon disputable lands
Requiem awaits, for sins yet to torn off
Yesterday′s gone, present's lost, tomorrow′s uncertain

Salvage all tombs, to find a piece of miracle
Where no one shall find, for it is a debacle

Cataclysmic effect of corruption
A seismic creation, with godless remains
Where is your god now? Perished, he was killed by my hands


I
Maker of sins, humanity's lost, and cries I shall see
I
Creator of dread, patience is lost, dismay's where I′ll be
I
Inventor of anguish, leading the screams, for love′s unforeseen
I
Composer of distress, author of shrieks, decaying, they will be

Bath with victims' blood course through my veins
Cryptids lurk, feast on the dead, howl eerily
Where isles of solace (are) nowhere to be seen
Peace, a wretched state formed by the weak

Cataclysmic effect of corruption
A seismic creation, with godless remains
Where is your god now? Perished, he was killed by my hands

Crown, of filth, I shall be, king of foulness
Throne, of death, where I′ll be, worshipped higher
Crown, of filth, I shall be, king of foulness
Throne, of death, where I'll be, worshipped higher