He closed his eyes to the broken sky Light
Sleep in vague thoughts, filled up with ghosts
Twisting the dreams of the inhuman God

Earth stood still, pain in the eyes
Who were deceived by victory chants
With promises of the inhuman God

Men where the makers of truth
Where not fruit was divine
No one knew he's ripped off his feet to hell
He ate his hands and tasted death

Fallen king
No one realized his death
Fallen king
No one knew his blood slows drained

No one to rule the sky, the throne will be dust
No one to take his place, he's never deserved
With promises of the inhuman god

Men where the makers of truth
Where not fruit was divine
No one know he's ripped off his feet to hell
He ate his hands and tasted death

Fallen king
No one realized his death
Fallen king
No one knew his blood slows drained