from the thing they've seen
now you've fallen to a pile
and your mirror image brother
can't stop screaming your name
he knows you saw something
and he's slapping your face
we took off down the street
but you were hissing and moaning
and throw it in to the wind
your fire's burning but it's waning
you were barely just born
Quick, tear your kingdom down
you've built in on another's field
he'll let you build before he steals
You will never know you weren't a king
until your limbs are firmly fastened in their chains
You can't keep living in shadows
and not belong to the darkness
and give it all to the king
our time is ending, war is coming
and we're all chosin' sides
we're gunna bow either way