كلمات The King

So now you own the world Hate it now when it's yours Now you sleep on the throne Legs hang over the floor So now the doors are closed Commands teflect from the walls You told your soldiers a lie But they go and fight for your life Silver arches and golden crowns Marble statues and eyes made of glass Shields to glance and sharpened swords Is that why you wanted to rule the world? So now you own the world March through underground halls You lose your way although They seemed brighter before So now they declare the war Against your seas and shores Now you gain a world And you still rule alone And you still rule alone And you still rule alone