The usurper — текст песни (Celtic Frost)

Lend me your steel-bearing hand
So I may reign the Jewel Throne
My soul feels the gods` demand
As the lost kings uphold my side

Blood and sand
Mark their way
The usurper`s tears
Guide my sword...

Fantasia slept in my thoughts
As I was a son of infinity
The emperor, forgotten, rests in my dreams
As, back to the wall, I start the conquest

Innocence and wrath
Now lie far beyond
As we cross the deserts
To reach the fortress` gates

Tragical serenades
Are whispered in the wind
As eyes in fury
Grant us our strength

They`re throning on the dignity of might
But the successor is to enter the hall
False truth saw them climbing the steps
But I remain the Jewel Throne`s choice