Behold the King, the King of Kings
On your knees dog. All hailBow down to the, bow down to the King
Bow down to the, bow down to the KingThe King grinned red as he walked from the blaze
Where the traitor lost both his name and his face
Through the halls and the corridors stinging in blood
He tasted his grin and it tasted good
The King took his head. Left him broken and deadBow down to the, bow down to the King
Bow down to the, bow down to the King
Bow down to the, bow down to the KingThe King left none living, none able to tell
The King took their heads and he sent them to hell
Their screams echoed loud in the place of their death
Ripped open they died. With their final breath
They hailed to the King, the King of KingsBow down to the, bow down to the King
Bow down to the, bow down to the King
Bow down to the, bow down to the KingInto the dirt, his will be done
Now feel your fear, there can be only oneBow down, bow down, bow down to the…
Bow down, bow down, bow down, bow down to the…
Bow down, bow down to the…
Bow down to the, bow down to the King
Bow down to the…
Bow down, bow down, bow downThe King is here, now feel your fear
The King of KingsAll hail, all hail the King
On your knees, on your knees for the KingThe King of Kings, there is only one
Composição: Motörhead.
