Unrealistic expectations Fill your haughty mind Watch your men go down in battle And act as if you're blind
Don't you see that your kingdom's falling? Your neglect is rather appalling Thrashing stones, hoping blood will come out While the works of others you tout
Parade in front of all your guests While your own people starve, Chipping away at your visions Unjust is what you are
Abuse for a small bit of glory Look at the corpses lain out before thee The truth you shall never hide Rats flee cause water's inside
CHORUS Oh, how the mighty fall There's no one who wins at all We shall all abandon it Like rats from a sinking ship
Solo – Dom Solo – Alec
CHORUS
Unrealistic expectations Fill your haughty mind Watch your men go down in battle And act as if you're blind
Don't you see that your kingdom's falling? Your neglect is rather appalling Thrashing stones, hoping blood will come out While the works of others you tout
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