| Song | Stand Before Kings |
| Artist | Razor |
| Album | Malicious Intent |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Carlo, McClaren | |
| Were in the slaughter drinking water | |
| Rulers drinking wine | |
| They stab the beast, a selfish feast | |
| Set glare the crystal eye | |
| Kings and | |
| Queens with witty dreams | |
| Collect from lower class | |
| The knight and lance, the joker dance | |
| Stand high to save their ass | |
| Born were we fool's company | |
| Night hawk spreads its wings | |
| Deserters and the beggar man | |
| Stand before the kings | |
| Crawl in the cave and push your way | |
| Do it if you dare | |
| It's damp and cold, it's evening stone | |
| It's smoke filled misty air | |
| In the arena, kicking hyhena | |
| Hear the strangling roar | |
| Shock cracks down on wind blown ground | |
| Dusts off the bloody whore | |
| Off with your head is what's been said | |
| King's fist of feather shakes | |
| It's luxury off you and me | |
| King's fist of feather takes |
| zuo qu : Carlo, McClaren | |
| Were in the slaughter drinking water | |
| Rulers drinking wine | |
| They stab the beast, a selfish feast | |
| Set glare the crystal eye | |
| Kings and | |
| Queens with witty dreams | |
| Collect from lower class | |
| The knight and lance, the joker dance | |
| Stand high to save their ass | |
| Born were we fool' s company | |
| Night hawk spreads its wings | |
| Deserters and the beggar man | |
| Stand before the kings | |
| Crawl in the cave and push your way | |
| Do it if you dare | |
| It' s damp and cold, it' s evening stone | |
| It' s smoke filled misty air | |
| In the arena, kicking hyhena | |
| Hear the strangling roar | |
| Shock cracks down on wind blown ground | |
| Dusts off the bloody whore | |
| Off with your head is what' s been said | |
| King' s fist of feather shakes | |
| It' s luxury off you and me | |
| King' s fist of feather takes |
| zuò qǔ : Carlo, McClaren | |
| Were in the slaughter drinking water | |
| Rulers drinking wine | |
| They stab the beast, a selfish feast | |
| Set glare the crystal eye | |
| Kings and | |
| Queens with witty dreams | |
| Collect from lower class | |
| The knight and lance, the joker dance | |
| Stand high to save their ass | |
| Born were we fool' s company | |
| Night hawk spreads its wings | |
| Deserters and the beggar man | |
| Stand before the kings | |
| Crawl in the cave and push your way | |
| Do it if you dare | |
| It' s damp and cold, it' s evening stone | |
| It' s smoke filled misty air | |
| In the arena, kicking hyhena | |
| Hear the strangling roar | |
| Shock cracks down on wind blown ground | |
| Dusts off the bloody whore | |
| Off with your head is what' s been said | |
| King' s fist of feather shakes | |
| It' s luxury off you and me | |
| King' s fist of feather takes |