Queen

It's a kind of magic
All these gods claim to be
The one true deity
Waiting for the hammer to fall
On the princes of the universe

Their minions
Tactically positioned on the grid
To collect fresh souls
To corrupt and inspire
In equal measure
To carry out their gods desire

Declaring war on one another
From a union of peace
Like the Godfather
Keeping his enemies closer
Than his friends

Who wants to live forever
In a god eat god world?

In the embrace of mother nature
The prophetic words of the Highlander
echo through time
There can be only one