Behead the King Lyrics

Behead the king, for only sorrow can he bring
Suffer the bastards –
Those who claim to serve no master
Time for the reckoning – oblivion is beckoning
Summon the priest -
We're doing time in the belly of the beast

In the name of suffering...
We're gonna burn it down

Despite right or wron, time marches on
The weight of the world is deadening
In spite of it all, ain't no break in the fall
The call of the void is deafening

God help the queen –
All the torment she has seen
Of liars + thieves –
Slaves to primitive beliefs
We're gonna burn it down...