Overflowing Coffins

Wealth in measures unimagined

Bathed in treasures

Owning riches none can phatom

Still he wishes

Still he needs to feed

This unmatched hunger to possess

Fevered dreams of greed

With gold obnoxiously obsessed

His fevered mind it cannot rest

These dreams of avarice infests

Once a monarch, now a slave

These gilded hands are all he craves

King of overflowing coffins

Still it feels like he owns absolutely nothing

King of unrestrained ambition

Turns a palace into a prison

This unmatched hunger to possess

With gold obnoxiously obsessed

His fevered mind it cannot rest

These dreams of avarice infests

Sacrifice his soul, his love

To recieve the golden touch

King of Overflowing coffins

Still it feels like he owns absolutely nothing

King of unrestrained ambition

Turns a palace into a prison

Once a monarch, now a slave

These gilded hands is all he craves

Sacrifice his soul, his love

To recieve the golden touch

Now he is seated on his amber throne

Gilded and gleaming and starving alone

All is now Turned into precious stone

This golden touch is now all that he owns

King of Overflowing coffins

Still it feels like he owns absolutely nothing

King of unrestrained ambition

Turns a palace into a prison