From the desert plains  Where all death remains  He rides the dust – He rides the time  The unholy one  The forgotten son  He will rise again when the moons align    Rise – for the scorpion King  Fight – for the scorpion King  Die – for the scorpion King  He’s rising – All dying…  Rise – for the scorpion King  Fight – for the scorpion King  Die – for the scorpion King  He’s rising – All dying…    (Insert drunken Iron Maiden styled gang chant)    Rise – for the scorpion King  Fight – for the scorpion King  Die – for the scorpion King  He’s rising – All dying…  Rise – for the scorpion King  Fight – for the scorpion King  Die – for the scorpion King  He’s rising – All dying…