Now the word is out The solution is, no doubt, To crack down on this treason Our long term desire To put out the fire It's finally in the open
So it must be handled discretely Or blood may run from our own veins, a bleak destiny
Knights in shining armour On a quest for power Taking charge of things you'll never know To raise the name of glory Is bloody mandatory If you want to end this puppet show
Knights in shining armour Embittered by the hour Taking charge of things you'll never see But the road is long and torturous Paved with steady progress To bring this villain to his knees
Trespass on grounds, But no treasures found On Maycan Islands The hand is hidden well, And no one can tell He's the king of diamonds
But when the heads start a-rolling He'll know that the grim reaper's waiting somewhere in the wings
"When man is surrounded he will fight to survive"
Born and raised Way underground A boy was groomed To be crownedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.