Lyrics

(Intro)
"No master. No leash.
Just fire... and will."
(Verse)
I walked through bonefields, blood on my hands,
The spirits screamed as I took my land.
No choir sang, no priest knelt low —
I carved my throne where no light would go.
And in the blaze, a king appeared,
Crowned in flame, with eyes that seared.
He said: "I am Asmodee. This is Golachab's breath —
Where lust meets rage, and life meets death."
(Chorus)
We are kings — not by blood, but by flame,
No oaths, no chains, no borrowed name.
Through Golachab’s gates, we walk as two —
Not above, not below, but raw and true.
Sorcery, fire, war, and will —
We rise where even demons kneel.
(Verse)
He taught me the hunger beneath desire,
The kiss of wrath, the sex of fire.
Not to bow, not to serve —
But to summon storms with serpents’ nerve.
He said: “Lust is a weapon, wield it well.
Turn moans to mantras, and beds to spell.”
And I replied with a dragon's breath:
“I rule with power that outlives death.”
(Bridge)
By ash and flame, we forge our path,
With daggered tongues and sorcerer’s wrath.
In Golachab, we do not plead —
We take. We burn. We breed the need.
(Chorus)
We are kings — not made, but born,
With hearts like blades and minds like storm.
No gods above, no light we chase —
We crown ourselves in shadowed grace.
Asmodee and I, in pact and flame —
Two lords of fire, no guilt, no shame.
(Verse)
No mercy in our step, no peace in our eyes,
We ride on screams and broken lies.
Through every moan and every cry,
We cast our will into the sky.
And when the stars begin to fall,
We’ll rise above them, king of all.
(Final)
We are the kings of the cursed domain,
With lips of smoke and hands of pain.
Golachab is our sovereign land —
We rule by fire, we reign by hand.
Asmodee and I — no leash, no law —
Just raw command, and primal awe.
(Outro)
"We kneel to none...
For we are the ones they fear to name..."
"This is Golachab.
This is fire unbound.