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-