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Any man may throw you off the throne, i can t sit idly by we re hostages to greed
Let the lay of thrym be heard, thunderstruck theocracy
All you have is illgotten gain, all you have is illgotten gain, thunderstruck theocracy
Of reason and of right overnight, this theodicy heathen
in the end the giant was slain
And treason and betrayal, may this mark the end of your reign
any man may throw you off the throne
May this mark the end of your reign, i can t sit idly by we re hostages to greed
in the end the giant was slain
I can t sit idly by we re hostages to greed, left between a tyrant s temper mean, all you have is illgotten gain
Let the lay of thrym be heard, this theodicy heathen, in the end the giant was slain
i can t sit idly by we re hostages to greed
All you have is illgotten gain, any man may throw you off the throne, leave no tyrant out there undeterred
i can t sit idly by we re hostages to greed
Any man may throw you off the throne, cold and stale
You stand only for your own, any man may throw you off the throne
I can t sit idly by we re hostages to greed, i can t sit idly by we re hostages to greed
at the league of free nations
May this mark the end of your reign, hammer home to any despots dome
At the league of free nations, may this mark the end of your reign, at the league of free nations
hammer home to any despots dome
Leave no tyrant out there undeterred, you stand only for your own Of, thunderstruck theocracy
Any man may throw you off the throne, thunderstruck theocracy Lay, thunderstruck theocracy
Let the lay of thrym be heard, may this mark the end of your reign, and treason and betrayal
At the league of free nations, hammer home to any despots dome, leave no tyrant out there undeterred
This theodicy heathen, any man may throw you off the throne Lay, all you have is illgotten gain
That tales of tyranny end with me hue and cry, thunderstruck theocracy
you stand only for your own
Any man may throw you off the throne, leave no tyrant out there undeterred Thrym, and treason and betrayal
all you have is illgotten gain
Seat will not be set for thee, you stand only for your own
Of reason and of right overnight, this theodicy heathen, let the lay of thrym be heard