In through the eyes of a man I don't know, a soul escaping
Witness the wind spawn hands and take hold, will I be landing
Stories collapse in a flash I am torn, in your mind I'm living
Do I step from the ledge, or perhaps am I thrown, my hands are guilty
And he sings, he sings to me
And he sings, he sings to me, for I am king
And he sings, he sings to me, for I am king
And he sings, he sings to me
In through the eyes of a man I don't know, a soul escaping
Start with the weak turn the young to old, the stock we're caging
Clearly the kind that we've caught are untold, a life erasing/all life a racing
Breaking the will oh to run it's like gold, blood entertaining
And he sings, he sings to me
And he sings, he sings to me, for I am king
And he sings, he sings to me, for I am king
And he sings, he sings to me
And she sings, she sings to me, for I am king
And he sings, he sings to me, for I am king
And he sings, he sings to me, for I am king
And he sings, he sings to me