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Ancient crown placed on your headThe hangmen of PragueSeven keys to the chamberSurrender to the GodCHORUSHunting FightingKilling whoreWade through bloodAnd spill some moreCHORUSGolden door submits secretsAs this nation fallsAtmosphere of deadly terrorSuservient to allCHORUSBurning sense of missionAssassinationSymbol of oppressionCrusade led from exileObliterationSabotaged campaignCheck resistance from afarPlanning the death of oneWhen the plot is executedTHere will be nowhere to runRamifications will be highA price paid in tormentThe end justifies the meansTo hell you will be sentThe wolf leader now is the stalkedExpansion, state of horrorGuns echo over the graveA thousand fates are sealedMurderous power brought to an endOnly to rise againCold and ruthless and iron willProtectorate of the deadA thorough sweepPrelude to deathSecrets keptBut no one leftFiring squadBegins their workHarsh reprisalFor what you tookRetribution, selective terrorThe stench of death is everywhereA severed headA floating massWill give me answers to what I ask