We Want His Head

Here we all stand inside the castle of gods

To judge the scum worm, the deceiver

He brought destruction, he brought sorrow, death and mud

Down to our own world as a reaver

We hunt him and find him and rip all his flesh from his head

Creator of evil, the god of pure hate must be dead! So dead

We want his head

We need it

We want his head

Deceive it

Freedom shall come back again

When Dardes' work is dead

We want his head

He has created an eternal reign of doom

His creation is atrocious

We must bring balance back to lighten up his gloom

And try to cut out his necrosis

We hunt him and find him and rip all his flesh from his head

Creator of evil, the god of pure hate must be dead! So dead

We want his head

We need it

We want his head

Deceive it

His seed must be erased from man

So force and pride can spread

We want his head

By the law of the ages

His penalty's clear

We have to react to a threat

So fulfill our justice, his antic shall sear

Go, 'cause enough has been said

We want his head

We want his head

We need it

We want his head

Deceive it

Faster then the eagles fly

We'll hunt him till he's dead

We want his head

We want his head

We need it

We want his head

Deceive it

He shall hear our battle cry

We can smell his dread

We want his head