The Red Chord
"Tread On The Neck Of Kings"


Manipulate vulnerable minds with poison words and unspeakable means.
Hand over your hearts.
This should be a time of celebration.
Reclamation.
Clear my throne, I've come to cripple. To paralyze.
I have come to tread on the necks of kings.
Upon my entrance it will be abrupt.

Run for your lives, the king has returned.
This wont be a battle, this will be a massacre.
You'll find out sooner than later.
We've come for their eyes and arms, but we'll settle for their heads. (2x)
There's nothing that you can say to me, to save your hide right now.
To make it right.

Don't you forget your roots.
You can't just walk away unscratched.
I built the kingdom, now it's time to repay.
Did you forget who owns this joint?
I'll bet you did.