King Oblivion

The seven trumpets call

Locusts fall

Darkening the sky and sun

The serpent's head will rise

from the depths

From the corners of your mind

Ever wondered why?

What's another lie

In a dark forest of denial?

What's another drop

In a deep and diluted sea of compromise?

The horsemen gather 'round

Line by line

Waiting for the chosen one

No heads hang in shame

All as one

Bow to King Oblivion

Oh, it makes me cry

What's another lie

In a forest of denial?

What's another drop

In a deep and diluted sea of compromise?