Poor Kings Songtext
von Diamantide

Why don′t the kings fight for love of the queens?
Always hiding behind on their thrones

Growing up in a beautiful palace
Learning to have indulgence and balance
There is no escape from room
You're absorbed, you′ve tiув you're doomed
There's nothing that will show you love
You bear this burden every day
You had to build a barrier
To separate yourself against the love

Why don′t the kings fight for love of the queens?
Always hiding behind on their thrones
Proving their powers by sending out troops
But does this make him a man?


One, three, four, paramour
Six, eight, nine, concubine
There is a smell of her perfume
When comes another to your room
Tell me you felt unloved again
You keep on all this masquerade
As long as you are just afraid
And separate yourself from finding love

Why don′t the kings fight for love of the queens?
Always hiding behind on their thrones
Proving their powers by sending out troops
But does this make him a man?

Once upon a time
There was a King Sublime in my eyes
But no one let me through
To show my love to you
Before they filled your heart with grime
And made you a King of Crime

Oh, I'll never be your queen
Because you never fight for me
You separate yourself from finding love

Why don′t the kings fight for love of the queens?
Always hiding behind on their thrones
Why don't the kings fight for love of the queens?
Always hiding behind on their thrones
Proving their powers by sending out troops
But does this make him a man?


Why don′t the kings fight for love of the queens?
Always hiding behind on their thrones
Proving their powers by sending out troops
But does this make him a man?