| <Myraeth> page <In Glorious Death> album page |
MonarchBlackheart, I name theeDefiler of tongues Years of hate Weigh heavy on your mind Eyes of stone See none but your will Decrepit lips Speak nothing but curses I hate thee Who do not love peace Hordes of a racist, indignant monarch Unable to live Amongst their own kin This doctrine is a relic of the past Your name: a stain on history's page When wounds are healed And blood united We'll bury your words and forget Your name |