The King Songtext
von Erosion

He was the last king of his race
An anachronism of the past
Controlled by the black blade in his hand
Born to take his world to an end

Face his eyes, try to fight
You will die in pain
He kills you, takes your soul
There′s no chance

He is fear and he is chaos
Magic keeps his life
Soul and blood, took by sword
Gives him power to survive

He destroyed his empire
Seen his town burn in fire
Seen his nation burn in flame
Likes to see his cousin die


Suckin' blade in hand
Built to make world′s end
Time of magic and of dragons
Destroyed by chaos weapons

He could be the master of fate
But he choose another way
Ruled by the power of sword
Cut off the head of his girl

Commanded by an evil fate
Demons have died under his blade
Fought against lords of chaos
Is he just an evil slayer?

Face his eyes, try to fight
You will die in pain
He kills you, takes your soul
There's no chance

He is fear and he is chaos
Magic keeps his life
Soul and blood, took by sword
Gives him the power to survive