Kingship Incarnate by Illnath
Cracking the whip in the burning sun
Breaking limbs and crushing skulls
In desperate need of victory
Denying to the bone, this is not your throne!
Your empire is falling
Crumbling at your feet
Your empire is falling
Into the righteous hands of your flawless fathers other
son
Letting your anger out on them - slaves shall serve!
Wanting to rule more than anything else
Meticulously punishing their every move
Willing to accept anything but the truth
The city is burning feel the wrath of Ra
Pay for your betrayal you have come too far
You rip them up, tear them apart, leave them for dead
and rot in hell
The ghosts of those you killed await your presence
Savage and enraged in the underworld they dwell
Your mind has betrayed you feel the wrath of Ra
Plotting against your own blood you have come too far
You rip them up, tear them apart, leave them for dead
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