Regicide Songtext
von Slow Goat

Nigh is the hour when the bastards will pay
A billion coins won′t keep them safe
Their hoarded treasures become their doom
Palatial vaults made majestic tombs

Another day, another king
Another song my sword will sing
Let every ear hear its call
And know that every lord shall fall


Their cup runneth over as they watch our wells run dry

The time has come to reclaim the thrones
Whose builders sacrificed their bones
Tyrants bid all to take the knee
How many backs were broken for thee?

The price of pride is regicide
No tears are shed for the king who died
Let that be a warning then
For those who seek the crown again