Paroles de Kings

In the wilderness we come apart Relinquished as animals, let the fables unfold Overcome by the trees who speak our name Nestled in the woods, cloaked in auras of intrigue Upon oaken thrones and the gathering of the wind Howling at the sun, from here we’ll never leave Kings, hidden lives in the sand Kings, these roots are your hands Kings, blessed under banners of night Kings, at dawn you lead the way Purveyors of nature’s mystique Hail to the overlords