men of dishonor
Long, long ago there lived a king
'Twaz still too late coz I was ruling
The fool dared to die but wasn't dignified
Hundred such deaths I repeat my offence intensified
Fear in souls of people in each era came to be signified
Men of dishonor will return
In pyre, alive they'll burn
Lies flowing like rivers of misleading wisdom
Vaporizing in the fire with their ashes in my kingdom
Case to case, desk to desk, cloaked in black
Mechanized lawyers, law-iez in mind, begging with huge sack
Finds their sickly ends in my world's bottomless pits of undead
Left to themselves the remains of the liars torn among the underfed
Men of dishonor will return
In pyre, alive they'll burn
Lies flowing like rivers of misleading wisdom
Vaporizing in the fire with their ashes in my kingdom
People scattering in chaos for fear of me
People making clear none of them I may see
Glance of whom makes the body kill itself
Deform it unrecognizably to forget itself
Men of dishonor will pay the price
A piece of me from a piece of them sliced
Souls driven in utter confusion
Betrayal, my prime ammunition
Dis-hon-est-eeeeeee-uggh
- diabolic preacher