shattered skull another head to add to your hoard another
heart just another step as you grasp toward ascendance
every corpse just a stair to tread you wont see the
cost before its too late your muthaf**in head your
life has expired your days come to an end you've dug
your own grave become your greed's slave your life
has expired your days come to an end but all for what?
unto what end? you can't survive on greed to suppress
your fear your treachery has paid off you've reached
the top severed from those you'd thought you'd slain
but the truth say not king of naught but rotting flesh
and an empty view your greed our regrets your fear perish with you