always

How far away and a long time ago in a marshland

The tyrant was born in a

Calling around as a child

No one could see he was wild

Soon he will rule just like a fool

* | The tyrant was there

| The tyrant to come

| What do they do?

| Where do they go? Who gave them?

| Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide

| The tyrant will find everyone, so

| Give us a chance

| They beg to run in the dark

Using black magic in another disguise

He was a member of death

When the fire of killing

Sooner or later the time has come for you

(*repeat)

Ten years ago he was born again in a desert

Soon he’s learning to give the traveller’s trick, yeah

There is a reason to wail

‘Cause this is the reason to wail

I come in screaming the tyrant is here again

(*repeat)