I, defense of the profane
10, 000 years I shall reign
Now hear me
Let the dirt grace your knees
Let the taste of the asphalt feed all your desires
No need for gold, for I am humble
I just need your weak, fools and feeble
Hear me, fear me, know your place
Love me, need me, feel me deep
I am your King, fear me
Show me your faith
Prove your allegiance
There’s no other way,
No other time but now
I want to see you need me
I want to see you suffer