Come All Ye Kings
Come all ye kings in your garnish and gowns
Come all ye kings in your jewels and crowns
Rise from the warmth of the cribs where you lay
That sit up on top of the worlds that you made
Cause I've seen your battles, your crusades, your wars
I've seen you force people to wielding your swords
I've seen your men still and prepared for defeat
They're laying their rifles down at their feet
I've seen you build ships for yourselves in the flood
I've seen you eat stone and drink innocent blood
I've seen you kneel down and pretending to pray
Then when we drown you're turning the other way
Your killers, your thieves, your opponents, your jailed
Your merchants, your serfs, your peasants, your failed
Your own mothers and daughters and fathers and sons
You're outnumbered a million to one
Come all ye kings that fear near and far
That hide in the shadows, we know where you are
We march with the veil of the deepest dark night
To be at your gate in the pale morning light
Autor(es): Alec Payton
