Dead King Video (MV)

As I look out the window to watch our world fall apart
I open the curtain to embrace the bitter truth
Take a look in the mirror and acknowledge I am the cause
Our visions of tomorrow are a day too late
Bow down
Praised be the Dead King
Bow down
To the unbreakable foe
Encumbered by an empty space
No chance in changing what they see
Encumbered by the thought of it all
A world brought to its knees
With every word you speak
Is a lash across our backs
With every step we take
Crushes the world I thought I knew
Bow down to the prophet of doom
A warped perception
Of what this world should be
Has given rise to this spiteful entity