[Intro]
Wh-where should I start?
(​branwen)
All stand beneath his tongue
What has this world become?

[Chorus]
(Stop) Jet-black eyes line the mists of the bog
Feel your skin's too tight, you should fucking rip it off
Bathed in pale moonlight, stand the force employed to cull
In the flare of mage light, you can see their slack jaws
Bleed the crown, a stuck pig
Their scream is turned to bird song
P-paint the fleet's face with the blood of raid rot (Sickly)
Everything is torched upon completion of the job
Even in the midst of war, I hear them laugh and make love

[Verse]
Pikes of kings guard atop a dеsecrated throne
Thеy say the royals bleed blue, but here, I'm covered in its rose
Punch out fragments of his bones
Dug so deep, I touched his soul, yeah
Drag him to the boat, burn his carcass over the cove
Feed his pieces to the wolves
Y-yeah, I need to see him ripped
Tear his trachea out his throat, all those teeth had got a grip
I'll be damned
Spread this plague throughout these sands
Break down everything by hand
They don't get the fucking depth of what will happen when we land
[Chorus]
Jet-black eyes line the mists of the bog
Feel your skin's too tight, you should fucking rip it off
Bathed in pale moonlight, stand the force employed to cull
In the flare of mage light, you can see their slack jaws
Bleed the crown, a stuck pig
Their scream is turned to bird song-ong
Paint the fleet's face with the blood of raid rot (Sickly)
Everything is torched upon completion of the job
Even in the midst of war, I hear them laugh and make love (Stop)

[Outro]
All stand beneath his tongue
What has this world become?