Hail to the King

Hanging by your feet, the world's end near complete I know you fought so hard You held your chin up high But your feet are pointing to the sky Your eyes to the ground You don't quite understand, gravity's deathly hands This world is upside down Hail, to the King of the Weak Hail, to the Knight of the Meak Hail to the king of the Weak The sabers strike thousands fold Yet their teeth are getting old See they don't cut so well Your armor's in some kind of spell, You struck their words from what you could tell It's your blood on the floor They call you all these crazy things A maniac, a violent being This world's a battleground Hail, to the King of the Weak Hail, to the Knight of the Meak Hail to the king of the Weak You cried your love, you spoke your truth You fought for what you thought you knew But knowing's not the game And though you set the world ablaze Not one person's solved your maze Now what are you fighting for A kingdom that exists no more Or if ever, whose to say Adio, adio querida No, quero la vida Me l'amargates tu Adio, adio querida No, quero la vida Me l'amargates tu Hail, to the King of the Weak Hail, to the Knight of the Meak Hail Hail, to the King of the Weak To the Knight of the Meak Hail to the king