The King On The Head Staker's Mountain Songtext
Tremble thou earth, crackle thine skies
The creatures swarm out in masses
Blessed the cursed, monster arise
Lucifer's gate no one passes
In the moonlight bonfire burns bright
He looks down with disdain from on high
Praise the King on the Head Staker's Mountain
And no further warning, on your knees
The creatures swarm out in masses
Blessed the cursed, monster arise
Lucifer's gate no one passes
In the moonlight bonfire burns bright
He looks down with disdain from on high
Praise the King on the Head Staker's Mountain
And no further warning, on your knees
Praise the King on the Head Staker's Mountain
The world in mourning, on your knees
Blood soaken soil, vermin and flies
The pikes are raised likе a forest
Rebellion foilеd, headless bodies in piles
Lord Dragon's justice is glorious
In the moonlight bonfire burns bright
He looks down with disdain from on high
Praise the King on the Head Staker's Mountain
And no further warning, on your knees
Praise the King on the Head Staker's Mountain
The world in mourning, on your knees
Mothers to rape and fathers to flay
Rip off the limbs of the babies
The night is his cape, vipers for hair
God is deaf to his praying
In the moonlight bonfire burns bright
He looks down with disdain from on high
Praise the King on the Head Staker's Mountain
And no further warning, on your knees
Praise the King on the Head Staker's Mountain
The world in mourning, on your knees
Praise the King on the Head Staker's Mountain
And no further warning, on your knees
The world in mourning, on your knees
Blood soaken soil, vermin and flies
The pikes are raised likе a forest
Rebellion foilеd, headless bodies in piles
Lord Dragon's justice is glorious
In the moonlight bonfire burns bright
He looks down with disdain from on high
Praise the King on the Head Staker's Mountain
And no further warning, on your knees
Praise the King on the Head Staker's Mountain
The world in mourning, on your knees
Mothers to rape and fathers to flay
Rip off the limbs of the babies
The night is his cape, vipers for hair
God is deaf to his praying
In the moonlight bonfire burns bright
He looks down with disdain from on high
Praise the King on the Head Staker's Mountain
And no further warning, on your knees
Praise the King on the Head Staker's Mountain
The world in mourning, on your knees
Praise the King on the Head Staker's Mountain
And no further warning, on your knees