Текст песни Iron Heel - Mountain Throne

This soil is rich with blood and tears
deprived of sleep we stumble on

A tribe of monks mad with our fears
to contemplate what's dead and gone

Relax into extinction
lay down your head at last

The path is set - rip off the mask they made you wear
confront the void - a bag of bones lost in a demons lair

See your tears flowing down towards the earth
Give up control - remember the name before your birth

Relax into extinction
lay down your head at last

Sit down with the ghosts of the mountain
claim your throne!