[Verse 1]

Ode to a fallen crown

Like thunder when it struck the ground

Mighty as a felled oak

Dressed in the white smoke

Flowin' from the rich man's sleeve

All there is is time

In a long-winded decline

Circlin' the tower

Waitin' for the hour

For that time to run low

[Pre-Chorus]

Cool water

Cool water flow

Cannon fodder

To feed the flame

[Chorus]

All your glory, all your gall

Lends no shelter when the crumbling pillars fall

All your hammers, all your nails

Can't deny the path of a weeping gale

It's where you fold while you can

[Verse 2]

An odе to a fallen crown

Like thunder whеn it struck the ground

Mighty as a felled oak

Dressed in the white smoke

Flowin' from the rich man's sleeve

A place of mire and blight

Where all things rot in the light

A crow in the death throe

Never will the wind blow

Beneath her wicked wings

[Pre-Chorus]

Cool water

Cool water flow

Cannon fodder

To feed the flame

[Chorus]

All your glory, all your gall

Lends no shelter when the crumbling pillars fall

All your hammers, all your nails

Can't deny the path of a weeping gale

It's where you fold while you can