What We Left Behind - Broken Crown | Текст песни

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• What We Left Behind
• Broken Crown

Now that the king is dethroned
Real life comes out of the darkness
Heads will roll on the ground
As vulgar rain drops
The game is over
You will not live all your life
With the feeling of being victorious

You're gonna be crushed
Until your bodies turn to ashes
Forgiveness isn't our thing
Winners always end up
Bowing to the weak

Your king died
Without having time
To say his last words
Noose around his neck

Crows flying 'round in the sky
May your souls be damned for ever
Until the gates of hell
Where you'll be punished
For all your acts

Truth has been told
Now everything's in order
We must dig a ditch
In between us and your lost souls
Take some distance
And forget the past

You're gonna be crushed
Until your bodies turn to ashes
Forgiveness isn't our thing
Winners always end up
Bowing to the weak

Your king died
Without having time
To say his last words
Noose around his neck

Crows flying 'round in the sky
May your souls be damned for ever
Until the gates of hell
Where you'll be punished
For all your acts

There will be no grace
There will be no mercy
The king is dead
Under the cries of the crows.