Decay

The king of this day

Decay

Reached your limitations

There's no going back

No, no room to move

Is this it? Are you not fulfilled?

Look out for recognition

Before your time is up

For soon you'll fade away

And decay

The illusion of appeasement

Reality, devoid

Detached from this world

Burn your bridges and shut us out

Dragging your knuckles, rings spark the stone

A name of no value, a memory not shown

Sinking to this abyss

An egomaniac we'd hate to miss

Stepping on heads

To get where you are

Wretches to riches

Scum to scum

This crown corrosion

Where these halls gone dark

The king of this day

Decay

The king of this day

Decay

The king of this day

Decay