Music written by Chase Fraser, words written by Josh Miller Son of a general, forced to accompany Brought to witness atrocities such a young age So much blood has been shed, twisted innocence slowly beginning to decay Dressed as, a soldier only three years old Gave birth, to my name destined to rule Over Rome and all her children no foe rival shall stand in my way, assassinate the many conspiracies unfolding They will learn of cruelty for enjoyment Perverse extravagance will lead to dismay Admired by the masses tried to lead them all so well Illness has plagued the mind soon it will all change Banished, those who loved him condemned suicide Deviant in nature, bodies intertwined While they fuck and bleed and scream indeed to horrifying Cesuras not enough and worshiped as a god Beheaded statues, replacing it with his likeness Rome is not enough the world must be his A tyrant feared by millions, sacrifices thousands daily Whoring out his siblings enjoying their pain Mass public executions, imaginative creative Taking pride, considered innovative Accounts will label him completely deranged insane Let them hate and fear me, for I will live forever I am all men as I am no man therefore I am a god His behavior really sickens, any that have ever witnessed I will live forever, his name, live forever in infamy His mind, and his thoughts are disgusting
rome, mass, cesuras, forever, written