Farewell To the King

Farewell To the throne


These are the strangest times I've ever known


He claims his resignation as a power of choice

I can hear the death in his voice





down the rabbit hole we sink into this dream

It there nothing in this world that is as it seems


with a looking glass that only can reflect the past


This image of freedom will never last




Come all you mad men


join in the sound till they put us underground

Buried deep, buried deep


where the dead men sleep


with bellows and screams, we'll all sing

so loud we drown them out





left in the hands of the cruelty of fate

on a chess board thats never known checkmate


annihilation's knocking at my door


the scales had to make sure to even the score




Come all you mad men


join in the sound till they put us underground

Buried deep, buried deep


where the dead men sleep


with bellows and screams, we'll all sing

so loud we drown them out





A detailed dissertation of what kills and destroys

how much of what we say just turns to white noise


regardless i'll declair all remarks and jeers


if only to fall on deaf ears