Shattered Temples Lyrics

Passenger to poisoned world
Ruled by the whim of small men, piteous and shallow
False heirs bold with facile prowess
Lamb in wolfskin, miserable and afraid
Stands upon a vale of blood and bone
Erecting monuments to vanity
Boot on the throat of humanity

Manipulator, captor, oppressor
Hated circle of tyrants - feasting on suffering
Drunk on grief
Fattened long on death's bounty

Dethrone, banish, erase them all
Render temples razed
Shatter icons and sweep them away

Not a soul shall mourn the passing
Of a tyrant

Under a stone with no inscription
Lay not even a fragment
Not dust
No trace
No memory

Nothing at all