Throne Of China - Dynazty

I’ve got a cruel disposition

With a vicious ambition

A renegade out on a mission

Sweet talking, hard walking men

Gave me a vision

They made up my mind

They made my decision

A cruel inquisition

On a false premonition

Followed by a rain

Of live ammunition

Left in the dust

Or led to conviction

I read you your rights

I got permission

I’m the leader of the wolfpack

That’s hunting you down

I’m the serpent

That will poison your mind

With a good reputation

In the higher division

Preying on fear and superstition

I’m throwing a bone

And picking up a bunch

Cutting your legs

And eating them for lunch

I’m sitting on the throne of China

Reading headlines in the papers, yeah

I’m acting like a false messiah

All around a barren waste

I’m sitting on the throne of China

A false premonition, vicious ambition

With great superstition

Join!

The killing division

Name all your brothers

Enslave your mother

Give up your father

Lead them all to slaughter

I’m sitting on the throne of China