Snake Eater

Slaves pull the chair to the throne of the beast Back soaked red from the whip Carried on high the funeral drums Beat to the masters crypt Mercy won't come so just close your eyes Prepare for the coming doom Exhumed from his grave the father of lies Beckons you to your TOMB Hands outstretched from the rotten soil Clutching at your weak bloody frame Angels weep at the sound of the dead Whispering his rotten name Presence of the beast coming ever so near As the sun falls down in defeat Trumpets call the forth the Unholy One As you beg to god for relief PLEASE GOD! Snake Eater summoned deep from the depths Serpentine coils round your neck Dagon, Cerberus, Asmodeus, rise from the Royal Palace of Hell! Suffer in hunger and thirst, in nakedness In fire that shall never be quenched Your body is dead but your soul is mine Forever to be tortured in the pit! Ascend to heaven; I will raise my throne above the stars of God I will sit on the mount of assembly on the heights of Zaphon! I will ascend to the tops of the clouds, And I will be the most high I'm the anointed cherub, the world is mine And I will be god! Cast from the throne of Zaphon