Skinflint

Iron Pierced King Lyrics

With the black book

Book of the cross

They used it as tool

To rob and tame our lands

Now that it's dusk

We will invade

Feed our bloodlust

In the shadows of hell

We will fight

Till the last breath

Spilling their guts

With our hands of doom

Warm your blade

Carved out of iron

With the kings blood

By piercing his organs

Iron Pierced king

Iron Pierced king

Iron Pierced king

Iron Pierced king

Now, their kingdom is ours

Now, their people for slavery

Now, their souls will be cursed

Now, the kings head as trophy

Now, their kingdom is ours

Now, their people for slavery

Now, their souls will be cursed

Now, the kings head as trophy

Iron Pierced king

Iron Pierced king

Iron Pierced king

Iron Pierced king