Retribution for a King - Shardana

When the new king is done

He smiles to the crowd all around

But the old men know

That kings came only for gold and blood

So one year has passed

And all you see is misery

But the ruler never starves

His table is always full of goods

My friends now we have to rise

All pitchforks and sickles stand up high

Until our lord is dead!!!

Cry out togheter!

It’s time now, my king!!!

Your head is gonna roll!!!

You’re dead now, my king!!!

your reign is gonna fall!!!

NOW!!!

Shiny knights

With white horses

Covered with rebels' blood

No one can escape

From their swords

They’re all condamned

The king laughs

At the top of the tower

But a red stain appears in his chest

When distance between

Crown and crowd is high

An arrow can open the path to freedom

My friends now we have to rise

All pitchforks and sickles stand up high

Until our lord is dead!!!

Cry out togheter!

It’s time now, my king!!!

Your head is gonna roll!!!

You’re dead now, my king!!!

Your reign is gonna fall!!!

NOW!!!