Demonic Forest - The Triumphant Throne of the King

I drink the blood of the triumph
On this unholy night
For in the morning I shall
Fight a thousand men

They stand at the bottom
Of my snow mountain
*Waiting to take my throne
Of bones and skulls made with my foes ||

They stand, at the bottom
Of my snow, covered mountain
*Waiting for me, to take my throne
Of bones and skulls, made with who challenge me ||

*All they, must learn, to never challenge, an old man
Who has fought, more battles than, their fucking insect young lives
And who knows how demonstrate, the supreme art of this right
Stupid youth and new life, prepare to learn in this fight! ||

This day is among the many before,
I am a king, I am the triumph, of the darkness
*The blood of the ancients, run in my veins, prepare to die! ||


*All they must learn to never, challenge an old man
Who has fought more battles than, their fucking insect young lives
And who knows, how demonstrate, the supreme art of this right
Stupid youth and, new life, prepare to learn in this fight! ||

They dare to fight this day
Damned irreverent childrens
Below me with toys
I live for blood & glory

I live for blood & glory
*Reigning seated on the remains of my foes
Made with all those who dared to challenge me ||
On these frozen horizons.