New Lords of Light

From pandemonium a rising tide Lo! Death cometh riding in vengeful stride Amongst lords of light And their acolytes Desperate for answers the mob awaits Waiting for the chosen to tap the outlet for their rage Like stray dogs long lost in the night Not conscious of which band bite Dark tales of tragedy make fertile soil To plant seeds of discord From to extract the precious oil To turn down into a blaze To pull the masses from the haze Where all is false, one can make anything In the den of lies, the loudest voice is king And standing loyal at his side The new lords of lies From pandemonium a rising force Lo! Death cometh riding on a dark horse New Lords of Light And their acolytes New Lords of Light Their words make the thickest armor The echo the biggest charmer Their words make the thickest armor The echo the biggest charmer The echo the biggest charmer From pandemonium a rising force Lo! Death cometh riding on a dark horse New Lords of Light And their acolytes New Lords of Light