The glory of our blood and faith
Death lays its icy hand on kings today.
Sceptre and crown
Must tumble down,
And in the dust be equal made.
You can`t stop
HELL!Sceptre and crown
HELL !equal made.
Some men with swords may reap the field,
And plant the rotten seed, where they kill:
But their strong nerves at last must yield,
they tame but one another still:
When they soon will creep to death
Creep to fcking death
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I was quickly overwhelmed the moment I listened to "Interlude." Oriental atmosphere reminiscent of Egypt is very intertwined through all. Supreme Truth has something in common with Linkin Park's Meteora. Catsfist