뮤직 비디오

크레딧

작곡 및 작사
Glenn Hearne
Glenn Hearne
송라이터
Wouter van Eijk
Wouter van Eijk
송라이터
Oskar van Groenestijn
Oskar van Groenestijn
송라이터

가사

If you were king for a day Would you live your life with doubts? Your crown will fall, your throne will burn King of ghosts, queen of misery With the final touch The separation of soul and flesh My thirst is greater than my will This could be the end of my life Lets start the night on the run The blood thirsty world we serve No one in the blue ever dared To reach for their hand Your crown will fall, your throne will burn Your crown will fall, your throne will burn Bow down Before the maker of faith Bow down To the ancient of days, believer of the past How can you call yourself a king? While letting the poor rot away You're just a puppet of an elitist state You're just a shit stain while the acid rains No justice for a coward Abolish the monarchy We are forsaken by the white male company A painted fantasy For which we pay If I could gamble, I might play the field To a world where the flowers grow back Shed my sins from the soul To a world where life has just begun We all must change the course of history Born from nothing in a land of war We all must change the course of history Born from nothing in a land of war How can a fighter like me find its purpose at times of peace The symbols are there, the symbols are everywhere Though the ages the kingdoms fall Protected by bureaucracy Protected by corruption I am the one that opens deeper wounds Your crown will fall, your throne will burn Your crown will fall, your throne will burn Bow down Before the maker of faith Bow down To the ancient of days, believer of the past How can you call yourself a king? While letting the poor rot away You're just a puppet of an elitist state You're just a shit stain while the acid rains No justice for a coward Abolish the monarchy We are forsaken by the white male company If you were king for a day Would you live your life with doubts? A painted fantasy For which we pay Your crown will fall Your throne will burn How can you call yourself a king? While letting the poor rot away
Writer(s): Wouter Eijk Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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