[Lyrics by Mark Theunssens] [Adaptations by Crusader] In this time When brother poisons brother To secure his grip on the throne Kings believe lies told by others Since long their hearts have turned to stone Do we look to anyone who bothers Before this kingdom will be torn apart Do we pray to the holy mother To find us a king who is pure of heart Stop the clansmen fighting We are king of kings A mighty warrior, pure of heart King of kings The legends write my name in blood King of kings The land will soon be free Don't fall for monks And their sermons Empty words do not sooth the pain Nor do they fill our hungry bellies Or provide shelter from the rain Now the king... is slowly dying Greedy lords rape the land like a who*e Loyal servants are mourning, crying While they drink the spit from the floor People survive... on bread and water In the court they're drunk from the feast The king has died and his son succeeds him The line of tyrants provides another beast