Za's Stair - True Hearts Bend Lyrics

He fought another to save a life
A just man's serf, a king's demise
He's on the board for some to move
A true heart's prayer, the blackhearts rue

Is it a sheer-form monkey
Is it a tie-dye monkey
Is it a Rosetta stone
Is it a metaphor

Bon vivants and borderlines are best
To fill our ranks, to be our guest
Pour a lullaby cut with absinthe
The more you gain, the less you win

Is he a snark hunt flunky
Is he a standby junkie
Is it a Rosetta stone
Is it a metaphor

Have them set a place but don't attend
Make a proper case for pious ends
The gilt hearts rage
The true hearts bend