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The time has come for a new head to rise

The plastic prince now dies

Bang the head that has ceased to bang

High above the posers hang

Rising into the light

Taking back the Crown

United to kill the trend

Fighting hard, armed with tooth and nail

Spilling blood we will prevail

Thrash the scene, fucking make it bleed

Poison the well of the mainstream

Execute them all

Taking back the crown

United to kill the trend

The taste of blood is what we want

The swords are drawn and the stage is set

The few, the proud, will fight 'till the end

Remorseless, the power of death

The taste of blood is what we want

The swords are drawn and the stage is set

The few, the proud, will fight 'till the end

Remorseless, Powerd by Death!