When the priest killed a maiden in the metal church Armored saints and warlocks watched the slaughter Rage of the slayer forced the pretty maids To kiss the Queen in crimson glory
Dit blijft gewoon geweldig, zit nu alweer te hikken van het lachen
A king in the making, and the throne is for the taking So I climb the mountain top and put my stake in Got the weight of the world on my shoulder Not a nigga nor a hoodrat bitch can stop me from taking it over