

{epic brass swell} {orchestral chugging} (all hail) {heavy
industrial boom} Behind the mask of iron,
the sovereign takes his seat A titan made of science,
with magic at his feet From Latveria's high towers,
the world is looking small No king or caped defender can stand
against the fall
{sharp industrial snare}
Bow before the crown,
bow before the throne This kingdom made of steel,
he rules it all alone No rival can withstand the power in
his hand The master of the sky,
the sovereign of the land
(behold the monarch) {soaring brass
theme} A genius with a purpose,
a mind beyond compare He weaves the ancient sorcery with science in
the air A tragic past of losses,
a future carved in stone He'll tear down every empire to secure
his throne
{ticking hi-hats}
No compromise, no surrender
The architect, the ultimate defender
Through time and space his will remains unbroken The final decree has
now been spoken
(never bend)
{intense orchestral build-up} Bow before the crown,
bow before the throne This kingdom made of steel,
he rules it all alone No rival can withstand the power in
his hand The master of the sky,
the sovereign of the land
(behold) {full orchestral climax}
There is only one...
There is only one master.
{fading metallic drone} {solemn brass resolution} {reverb tails}