From the depths of your shelter

From behind your barricade

Fortified with faceless remarks

You spit and rave

In the palm of your hand

The deficiencies of human existence take center stage

Alienated by your own thoughts

You crawl along

Reaching for the walls

Their hands

The light between the cracks

Long live the king

A serpent suffocating in its skin

Long live the king

A pariah

You're devoured by your own kin

Long live the king

No one will hear your pleas

Once in a feverish dream

You were destined to lead

As your lone valiant feat

Wake up and yield

Long live the king

A serpent suffocating in its skin

Long live the king

A pariah

You're devoured by your own kin

Long live the king

No one will hear you