Blood of wounds, fill the streets 
her tears sorrow, saturate dry wells 
my sicken flesh, carries our burden 
my cross to bare, for my sins 
-crown me i am godlike- 
Now will reign, over the decay 
the sun will burn, my kingdom of dust 
all my subjects, slaves to machine 
my throne is bleak, i inherit hell 
-crown me i am godlike- 
Blood of wounds, will fill the streets 
her tears sorrow, saturate dry wells 
my sicken flesh, carries our burden 
my cross to bare, for my sins 
-crown me i am godlike-