Текст песни The Throne

The ability of an own voice Is a gift, blessed and praised So why try and hide yourself Behind the statue of an empire raised Hail to the throne Feed the king The ability of an own voice Is a gift, blessed and praised So why try and hide yourself Behind the statue of an empire raised Hail to the throne Feed the king Let perish, the rest of it In a flock there is no room to grow Let perish, the voice of it The shepherd will let ... let you drown The ability of an own voice Is a gift, blessed and praised Hail to the throne Feed the king Hail to the throne Feed the king The ability of an own faith Is a gift, blessed and praised So why try and hide yourself Behind the statue of an empire ruined Hail to the throne ...