When the demon rises Lay your will down at his feet There's a different kind of worship that is called for When the blood is raining You will see it is his own And the kingdom that he rules it knows no borders Formless spheres are grinding bones Drinking seas and breaking stones Turning man against his friend Hail the king and hail the end By the sculpting madness We can dream but never do For we have done too much to be forgiven When the sins are numbered You will see they are our own There's a different kind of punishment to find here Formless spheres are grinding bones Drinking seas and breaking stones Turning man against his friend Hail the king and hail the end Hail the king and hail the throne Hail the king and hail the throne Hail the king and hail the throne Hail the king and hail the throne