"God King"

I, defense of the profane.
10,000 years I shall reign.

Now hear me:
Let the dirt grace your knees.
Let the taste asphalt feed all your desires.

No need for gold, for I am humble.
I just need your weak, fools and feeble.

Hear me.
Feel me.
Know your place.

Love me.
Need me.
Feel me deep.

I am your king. Fear me.

Show me your faith, prove your allegiance.
There's no other way, no other time but now.
I want to see you need me.
I want to see you suffer.


From their debut 12" EP "Songs of Suffering" out soon on Closed Casket Activities.
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