They think they own the cream that makes the butter
Little do they know…
They think they are the kings of every land
Little do they know…
They think their achievements are a world of wonder
Little do they know…
They think their wealth is a bird in the hand
Little do they know…
Little do they know that in the height of all their valor
The stools they stepped on will rise above their shadow
And illuminate the glory of Kingdom Come
And cast off the ashes of doom
All for one
Little do they know that when push comes to shove
All who are pushed will move forward
All who shove will see no love
And when the time is right and all is wrong
And the road to rest has no swan song
And the bridges they burned are intertwined
And all that’s left is salt and brine
The restless ones will betray the night
And the lead the way with their own light
The faint of heart will gather their strength
And feed their souls with bowls of faith
Little do they know that love is like a river
A flow that spawns an uphill route
No senseless war or act of hate
Could erase the stakes or shatter the rule
The world of theft
The boys in blue
The state controls the multitudes
The yoke of the burden that shadows us all
The vows they break
The shots they call
Little do they know…
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