Zealots of primitive evil fortifying the throne Abstract rampart of lies, sacred illusions of stone Constructing a myth, a tale of seraphic realms for the dead Casting a hypnotic hex to fixate the crown to the head Disciples await their command, reason destroyed by the spell Swallowing every word to escape the fires of hell The promise of posthumous bliss, deliverance after the fall The fear of the burning abyss incinerating them all Offering to the divine the blood that flows in their veins Anticipating release, their god will rid them of pain Powered by madness and spite, a tyrant oppressor to lead Suffering beings remain entranced by the system they feed Zealot Reign Channeling laws from a fictive domain Zealot Reign Delusions of splendor, minions in pain Guillotine dreams of the power games Monuments ruined, relics in flames A usurper with the means to succeed Paranoia, delusions, greed Offering to the divine the blood that flows in their veins Anticipating release, their god will rid them of pain Powered by madness and spite, a tyrant oppressor to lead Suffering beings remain entranced by the system they feed Zealot Reign Subjugation of the faithful inane Zealot Reign The circle complete when the tyrant is slain