A soul deceiver seems to be the ruler of this land His only wishes, cruel and vicious Slaves upon his hand When the time is right for sacrifice He wields the serpents blade But soon the tides of war will turn and yield a deadly raid (Chorus) How does it feel, your backs on the wall? You scream for help but theres no one there at all Your selfish ways, seep from the throne He is a tyrant and he must be overthrown Slaves of pleasure, raised in leather Forever going down Suffering now cant you see them bleeding from your crown? When the time has come to overthrow the only pain they know They shame of what they've been through Forever stains their soul (Chorus)