Your face's
So full of scars
Deep shadows in your eyes
Absorb old stars
You know
It's time to leave the throne
The bloody gold of yours
Is turned to stone
You died
The moment you felt fear
All you left the men is
To sneer
Time to give way
To new heirs
All that you've created
Turnes to clay
Time to give way
To new heirs
All that you've created
Turnes to clay
You
Ruled the world
As if there's no time
No turning old
The force
You've ever lacked
Was given you by men
By men it's taken back
Time to give way
To new heirs
All that you've created
Turnes to clay
Time to give way
To new heirs
All that you've created
Turnes to clay
Time to give way
To new heirs
All that you've created
Turnes to clay
Time to give way
To new heirs
All that you've created
Turnes to clay