Throne of Reign - Pathology

A forsaken wind blows to the north

Remembering a time when blood runs

Upon this throne of reign

Behold for my legacy is forever

Ruling with iron — a democracy lifted

For word is stone and all who oppose

Will see eternal sleep

Throne of reign — as the ancients rise

The trees tell of what’s the come

Impaled souls rise only to be damned

An offspring born to rule

As the chosen — we teach the break

We teach to lie and by the passing

Of solstice winter comes late

And the sun takes a bleak color

For none shall be born free

As the ancients rise — throne of reign