Shattered Temples Lyrics
Passenger to poisoned world
Ruled by the whim of small men, piteous and shallow
False heirs bold with facile prowess
Lamb in wolfskin, miserable and afraid
Stands upon a vale of blood and bone
Erecting monuments to vanity
Boot on the throat of humanity
Manipulator, captor, oppressor
Hated circle of tyrants - feasting on suffering
Drunk on grief
Fattened long on death’s bounty
Dethrone, banish, erase them all
Render temples razed
Shatter icons and sweep them away
Not a soul shall mourn the passing
Of a tyrant
Under a stone with no inscription
Lay not even a fragment
Not dust
No trace
No memory
Nothing at all