From the throne the broken and dying came to me twisting and contorted riving in agony dripping down dark stairwells to me their vertebral blooded end
In the time of the lizard king so much ****** ****** has been committed even some of my own were poised to fight yet I told them to hold there ground and wait
This never ending war this fight without retreat battle hardened with fight we sing to the defeat of the lizard king
I kiss and tend the wounds of the fallen with all I have I heal them and give them love and when evil comes to my domain I will smite all their armies
Sweet saviors I make in a blink of an eye words of the last I do sing by all I own all empires I will bring to the defeat of the lizard king