Sycophant of the Throne Lyrics

Sulking in my throne, overseeing my bloodstone
This is my world it is my creation
Unanimated beings existing with no expressions
Their purpose is to die, and never live life

My sycophant, right hand man
Making sure everything goes to plan

Pumping the world full of sin

The crushed bones of the dead are turned to soot
Fluming ashes - into the sky (ELECTROCUTE)
Eternal storms of lightning cast a web of hate
Volute channels of embers are joists that pulsate

The only determiner of when my reign will end is time
Until the end, I will writhe in my own slime
Forcing my sycophant to heed to my deed
Casting spells and filling wells to be sent to hell

Manipulating my creed
As I lead them into my sadistic fantasy

Close your eyes, and follow me, fall to your doom
Suffer for all time, happiness will never bloom
You are being groomed in the womb of gloom
As you zoom straight down into an empty tomb