Текст песни 7.A.T

I long to see the day

When the wicked wash away

I long to sleep a night

Without famine or a fight

I'll pay the price in blood

Just to drag you through the mud

You cannot realize

How much I want your eyes

You wanna know my kind

Yet crucify my kind

You can re-write rvery verse

But you cannot fight this curse

Oh my lord

Sheath thy sword

Please let me

Guard thy door

Tonight

Try not to lose you head

You raided every tomb

And spaded every womb

But you won't survive the night

Every legion every knight

The enemies within

Let the prophecy begin

You cannot realize

How much I want your eyes

Those seven sacred fools

They're breaking all your rules

That pity little band
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There end is close at hard

Oh my lord

Sheath thy sword

Please let me

Guard thy door

Tonight

Try not to lose you head

Seven Against Thebes doesn't matter

I'll watch your head as it bleeds upon a platter

Now that I am king

It changed everything

Now that I am lord

I'm sleeping with my sword

So all before me kneel

Watch me lie, cheat and steal

Cuz deep down within

You know I'm worse than him

I can see it in your eyes

Those seven sacred spies

That pity little band

My end is close at hand

Oh my lord

Sheath thy sword

Please let me

Guard thy door

Tonight

Try not to lose you head

Seven Against Thebes doesn't matter

I'll watch your head as it bleeds upon a platter