The Emperor Is Laughing (While You Are Making Plans)
Pliers separate meat from my chest Hot molten metal poured in instead No food, no shelter, whipped 'till we bleed In prison we're kept for a small deed Torture and chains, fall embodied Revenge is at hand, he mustn't succeed Flood of happiness, a torrent of blood We cut him down ended up in the mud
The headless prince washed up on shore I thought of yesterday, did we win the war? Dethroned conductor installed in our heads An unfelt grasp, we don't feel the threat Longing for pain, hating our reign Unable to see what we have gained The night is upon us, the light is far gone Let's take control of our self-incarnation
Dethroned conductor installed in our heads An unfelt grasp, we don't feel the threat Dethroned conductor installed in our heads An unfelt grasp, we don't feel the threat...