Lyrics:
Foul is the sin as feat left undoneWords belied by deeds no grace will atoneAre you not your father's sonHence talons are fashioned in your crownWoe sworn on visage adoredWoe sworn upon sheathed swordWoe sworn and no longer ignoredThrones circling your platine rewardSo the blame was yours and yours aloneLies for child mundane is yet treasonAre you not your mother's sonHence talons are fashioned in your crownWoe sworn on visage adoredWoe sworn upon sheathed swordWoe sworn and no longer ignoredThrones circling your platine rewardWoe sworn on visage adoredWoe sworn upon sheathed swordWoe sworn and no longer ignoredCrown sharpened in cold ashen forge