Cries of pure malice as misery floods your chalice
Waves of pain and torment, until the beast lies dormant
Scepter constructed from skin and bone
Sword's forged from tooth and nail
Hundreds before fell at your throne
Did you think we'd suffer in this Palace of Pain?
Lost all hope in your own plight of strain
Not even the presence of your shadow remains
Overthrown, forsaken, now ends your reign
Invade your kingdom of wrought and woe
Fortune built on the backs of souls
Dubbed me your last foe
Scepter constructed from skin and bone
Sword's forged from tooth and nail
Hundreds before fell at your throne
Did you think we'd suffer in this Palace of Pain?
Lost all hope in your own plight of strain
Not even the presence of your shadow remains
Overthrown, forsaken, now ends your reign
Cries of pure malice as misery floods your chalice
Waves of pain and torment, until the beast lies dormant
Scepter constructed from skin and bone
Sword's forged from tooth and nail
Hundreds before fell at your throne
From the throne to the floor
Power abuse, current of ichor
The blood of man pounding the shores
Drowned in anguish, a victim in lore
Obstruct. Destruct. Obliterate
No slave of war to aid
Your reign starts to fade
Kingdom of pain won't forget your name
Start the siege. Drowned in pleas. Agony
Your domain of despair ends with me
