At the Throne too afraid to fight Where are you while your Sons and Daughters die? Too many Years growing fat from the Another's Work At the Top of the Tower high So unaware that your People may defy you After Years growing lean in a laborious World And I feel it down in my Heart, down in my Soul Down in my Bones, and the Blood that you stole I think that I feel a Change in the Wind So pick up your Swords and cover your Skins Ash into Ash, and Dust into Dust See I'm holding onto Live just to fuck you up So when we come for you, you'll be the first to find That you're no... no Emperor of mine (of mine) No Emperor divine (divine) No Emperor of mine (of mine) You see we've had it up to here you Son of a Bitch And now the Hammer's coming down, coming down on you We're gonna take it back, and then we'll take you out There's nowhere left to run, nowhere left to hide For Justice to be served, the Masters must be tried God damn Stand up and die with a Sword in your Hand Judgement is coming, Judgement is nigh You will be sentenced to death for your Crimes Ash into Ash, and Dust into Dust See I'm holding onto Live just to fuck you up So when we come for you, you'll be the first to find That you're no Emperor of mine No Emperor of mine (of mine) No Emperor divine (divine) No Emperor of mine (of mine)