Stockholm - Silent Planet, Fit For A King

Bow down to the enemy

Spineless now, you kiss the ring

Welcome insecurity

Proclaiming your own defeat

Words spread like bleeding rain

Lies injected straight to the vein

Vow to authority

To never wake up, never question their lead

No one’s gonna save your soul

Devoured, then you’re thrown to the wolves

No one’s gonna save your soul

Devoured, then you’re thrown to the wolves

Bow down to the enemy

Spineless, now you kiss the ring

Welcome insecurity

Proclaiming your own defeat

Waiting for them to save

Caving, you found your place

Found your place and you swear that you’re heard

But you’re a sheep in the herd

With your face in the dirt

They want it all

They don’t want peace

They will bury you six feet deep

No one’s gonna save your soul

Devoured, then you’re thrown to the wolves

No one’s gonna save your soul

Devoured, then you’re thrown to the wolves