From the desert plains
Where all death remains
He rides the dust – He rides the time
The unholy one
The forgotten son
He will rise again when the moons align
Rise – for the scorpion King
Fight – for the scorpion King
Die – for the scorpion King
He’s rising – All dying…
Rise – for the scorpion King
Fight – for the scorpion King
Die – for the scorpion King
He’s rising – All dying…
(Insert drunken Iron Maiden styled gang chant)
Rise – for the scorpion King
Fight – for the scorpion King
Die – for the scorpion King
He’s rising – All dying…
Rise – for the scorpion King
Fight – for the scorpion King
Die – for the scorpion King
He’s rising – All dying…