All The Kings Men
All The Kings Men
View the field from the perch of the throne
Ignore the cost as the soil is cleansed by tears of the hearts torn apart
Lessons history has tried to teach are lessons shown
Ignorance is the luxury of the architect alone
All the king’s men lay quietly at his feet
Obedient and silent the fire in their heart devoid motionless in defeat
Never again is the proclamation that goes out
Until next time when our trust is in doubt