Kings and Corpses

Kings and corpses both rot on the throne

Only made of flesh

Kings and corpses both rot on the throne

In reverence

To nothing but themselves alone

Many a man have sought a crown

Unaware of the horror they have found

In the quiet night alone by themselves

That’s when I whisper softy, welcome to hell

Only made of flesh

Kings and corpses both rot on the throne

In reverence

To nothing but themselves alone

Many a man has sought a crown

Stepped over bodies and burnt cities to the ground

And here we go again

Only made of flesh

Kings and corpses both rot on the throne

In reverence

To nothing but themselves alone

Many a man has sought a crown

Bathing in blood and gold, only to eventually drown

And here we go again

Kings and corpses

Kings and corpses