The usurper king sits in his throne
His power held by force alone
As it may seem he's turning blind
With too much heaven on his mind
Wherever he looks he sees a foe
With eyes everywhere there's nowhere to go
The crown that he wears is made of tin
He knows not who fights, so how can he win?
A flash of light no one'll remember
The world of fire has turned to ember
There is one thing that you just can't deny
There is no heaven above the nuclear sky
When all is set ablaze
Who'll be singing his praise?
When all is set ablaze
Who'll be left?...