Brandish the Sceptre - Sodom

Mankind can be bind

But not the words of god

Idioms are free and flourish

Ulmight 'cause sensible

BRANDISH THE SCEPTRE

Mistress of all cults

Cursed is your body

Until all severed end nears

Angels force be immortal

In presence of all the true

Stars grow in lonely nights

When the watcher rise

Intelligence awake to harmony

Barious terrible fears

Borrow symbolic mystery

Spiteful eyes in face of beaty

BRANDISH THE SCEPTRE

Monarchist is orbain

BRANDISH THE SCEPTRE

Prestige get paralyse