Ima king of honor
gold and glory
but every king must also die
have I been just and righteous
what is glory
I know I have torn and taken life
and here I stand
a small and simple man
who wi will trade his karma for my kingdom
a sacrificial rite to render truth
the fire in my soul rejects my wisdom
cause all you do in life comes back to you
Ima king in crisis
counting minutes
there is an ending to my reign
my sins have come to face me
I can feel it
that I have lived my life in vain
and now I know I will reap
the seeds I have sown
who wi will trade his karma for my kingdom
a sacrificial rite to render truth
the fire in my soul rejects my wisdom
cause all you do in life comes back to you
am I mad
I feel so void and cold
who can tell
who holds the stories untold
tired and trembling
Imdescending
wi will I have to stay here
and li have this life again
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