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In this time

When brother poisons brother

To secure his grip on the throne

Kings believe lies told by others

Since long their hearts have turned to stone

Do we look to anyone who bothers

Before this kingdom will be torn apart

Do we pray to the holy mother

To find us a king who is pure of heart

Stop the clansmen fighting

We are king of kings

A mighty warrior, pure of heart

King of kings

The legends write my name in blood

King of kings

The land will soon be free

Don't fall for monks

And their sermons

Empty words do not sooth the pain

Nor do they fill our hungry bellies

Or provide shelter from the rain

Now the king... is slowly dying

Greedy lords rape the land like a whore

Loyal servants are mourning, crying

While they drink the spit from the floor

People survive... on bread and water

In the court they're drunk from the feast

The king has died and his son succeeds him

The line of tyrants provides another beast