Winds of Plague - Creed Of Tyrants lyrics

Wretched villains rise From the settled dust Creed of tyrants Form from loss and tragedy Code of men stripped with no loyalty We sat on the fence line And hunted down angels With all hope lost, far, and gone Fill the void of angst with Whatever pieces fit Failure invites doubt into our eyes Strip the mind until thoughts run blank Rape the soul of ideals held close Life slips like sand between your fingertips Follow the henchmen upon a pale horse To lead into eternal truth One man mounted of wings rises to power Seven heads separate Forms the beast of Revelation Kingdoms, divided, are brought to desolation