Celtic Frost - Under Apollyon's Sun Lyrics
Lend me your steel-bearing handSo I may reign the Jewel ThroneMy soul feels the gods' demandAs the lost kings uphold my sideBlood and sandMark their wayThe usurper's tearsGuide my sword...Fantasia slept in my thoughtsAs I was a son of infinityThe emperor, forgotten, rests in my dreamsAs, back to the wall, I start the conquestInnocence and wrathNow lie far beyondAs we cross the desertsTo reach the fortress' gatesTragical serenadesAre whispered in the windAs eyes in furyGrant us our strengthThey're throning on the dignity of mightBut the successor is to enter the hallFalse truth saw them climbing the stepsBut I remain the Jewel Throne's choice