Hail The Count-Woe Of Tyrants

[ti:Hail The Count] [ar:Woe Of Tyrants] [al:《Behold The Lion》] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Hail The Count - Woe Of Tyrants [00:02.52]Inflicting arms extended to ground; outstretched frail [00:07.66] [00:09.51]Able bodies toiling in the fields below [00:13.91] [00:14.99]A heartfelt slap in forced emotion [00:18.18] [00:20.27]Shaking bouts allow incentive [00:23.09] [00:23.96]There's an invitation passed along the lines up to the house [00:29.77] [00:30.57]The count will vacate tonight [00:33.57] [00:35.07]Glancing down one last time [00:38.06]In hopes of catching their eye and oh my [00:41.88]He does enjoy these petty torments [00:46.99] [00:47.61]Look beyond welcome [00:48.97] [00:49.57]A fleeting peace as he soars away northbound; [00:52.38]A rest for the weary [00:54.25] [00:56.68]A fleeting peace as the devil flies away [00:58.78] [00:59.56]The torches of nighttime igniting [01:01.45] [01:02.29]There will be no break from the labor now [01:05.20] [01:06.65]As the quota must be met [01:08.58]Behind the wounds of the toiling pawns' resentment [01:11.03] [01:11.72]Strain faced demons overlook the land [01:15.82]The blind mans' word rings an infinite wisdom [01:18.33]Senses empowered by an overly sensitive hand [01:20.84] [01:23.95]They best behave or they face an end [01:26.68] [01:27.69]Immunity granted for only work to bones extent [01:34.22] [01:35.10]With the eyes ever watching [01:40.33] [01:41.21]Ever knowing the rules we've broken they always see [01:47.08] [01:48.69]With a stare into a pale circle [01:51.10] [01:51.68]We're weeping and gnashing [01:53.69] [01:54.71]We remember the past our families [01:58.69] [02:00.49]Look beyond welcome [02:03.43]Fleeting peace as he soars home southbound [02:05.71]No rest for the weary [02:07.78] [02:08.33]And no peace as the devil feels dismay [02:11.27] [02:12.23]Better behave oh how you must behave [02:15.98] [02:17.19]A finger to touch the scar upon your cheek [02:21.52]As though sparked by the light cast upon them [02:23.95]Together they fault at no dismay and their spirits won't be broken [02:31.42]From here I view this as almost a dream forgotten [02:35.14]I fall to my knees and witness the onslaught of peon divine [02:41.45] [03:12.10]And we must hail the count [03:14.38]In excess you'll be found [03:17.02]Follow onward round you'll go it will not stop [03:21.49]They always ask the question of [03:24.43] [03:25.68]Why it's them that is condemned [03:28.53]And left to worship folly of man [03:31.40] [03:32.63]Better behave oh how you must behave [03:36.17] [03:37.51]My finger will touch a new scar upon your cheek