Besedila: Crown (The). Doomsday King. Soul Slasher.

Lay to rest my burning mind
With saccharine and trust to ease the pain
As the worms turn
With my soul laid out, burn to burn
The dark backward holes of time
Turning tides inside out
Feeding the fire in my heart
Answers the question to which I doubt

As above
So below
Here I stand
Eye to hand
Heart to head
Deep in red
As above
So below
Here I stand
Eye to hand
Heart to head
Deep in red

Reap my soul
Burn my mind
Take my life
Leave my faith

Conceptions of celestial space
In the fragments of a shattered world
The blood of my thoughts I start to taste
Thrown away like human waste
Slash open our cocoons
And free our souls accursed
Reveal this gentle giant
The wings of our defiance

As above
So below
Here I stand
Eye to hand
Heart to head
Deep in red
As above
So below
Here I stand
Eye to hand
Heart to head
Deep in red

Reap my soul
Burn my mind
Take my life
Leave my faith

The light of imagination
Is quenched by the darkness
Of the damned
Feeding fires
To burn the sun in our souls
With desire as my shepherd
I will rest my mind on the tide
At peace with the wings
That are wrapped around us

Reap my soul
Burn my mind
Take my life
Leave my faith

Save my soul
Save my mind
Save my life
Burn my faith