Music: R. Scythe 9/94, Lyrics: D. Slaughter 9/94    The king is dead- His scepter broken  Rejoice (For it is) the day of retribution  overthrone- I raise my sword in triumph  Reign of terror- Hail Usurper!    Blood and fire- Mark my path of conquest  Desperate screams are frozen in the air  Thy have offered us thier weakness  Victory! Hail Usurper!    REALEASE THE DOGS OF WAR!  We are the legions... the dwellers of the night  Hear our battle cries  Slaughtering victims as we stand proud  The unholy Hordes  We are crushing force of the damned  The queen raped and killed  The kind lies dead as his fresh blood flows  Drink his blood from his skull  His harem obeys the lashing of thy whip  Raise the horns of the goat  Wear the cloak woven of clergymens? skin  The simple mind of the king  His power... nothing but a myth  His servants now enslaved  The Usurper slits the throat of the prince    [Solo: R. Scythe]    [Pause]    Upon Sunset, all dreams are crushed   Blood stained on my sword of steel  The thrill, the kill, the conqueror  Rejoice, hail, victory  Amidst inferno  Women are chained for sodomy  The ancient ones proudly observe  Rejoice, hail, Usurper!