Ikon King Of Terror

Betake yourself, beyond this way

And pass the roads that meet the sky

To travel far beyond your means

Unveil the kingdom for you and I

With fear inside your arms will open

To grasp the God, ascend and fly

And who shall lay a hand upon me

He will follow and never die

Will raise the sands of time

And curse the desert sky

Our cities will demise

Reign, the King of terror

Horus risen my only saviour

Before it sets and evil cries

I see myself in your reflection

And all too close I watch you rise

A second past and we no longer

Stand a chance with worlds between

Revenge is close and we have weakened

As son will set and light has been

Will raise the sands of time

And curse the desert sky

Our cities will demise

Reign, the King of terror