Crown Of Locusts

There's a method in the tyrant's madness 
Cold blood on the hands of time 
dark plague on your tainted wisdom 
Abhorraton of your hearts and minds 

Usurpation of the rights of mankind 
Genesis or a new dark age 
Clouds form like a crown of locusts 
Heavens open with the burning rain 

New dawn, new day 
New crown, new way 
New blood, new breath 
New life, new death 

Annhilation of those who stand defiant is found 
Where scores of carrion rise from under burial grounds 

Rise from the mist 
Clenched iron fist 
Born to the steel 
In for the kill 

The domination of man will bring the world to its knees 
And leave the rule of the crown to spread malicious disease 

Rise from the mist 
Clenched iron fist 
Born to the steel 
In for the kill