We've crowned a king with no soul When all doors are closed, we walk alone We know you've seen us, you always did And every time you close your eyes You make us fade Don't you ever wonder if we sleep at night? If we sit in silence, you think you're right In the end, you were never right (you were never right)
We are crowned by our errors And we're lost and alone Then I walk in the mirror We're crowned king with no soul We are lost to silence There; 's no one left to fault They are not looking in the mirror Cause it's full of holes
They call us kings Then watch us fall down broken Then strike to the floor They're crowned the king of errors
There's no-one left to fault Then I reach out and falter When no-one's left to call (call me heaven, hate, heaven) Then I reach out, I falter Can I stand on your laughter? Reach out and touch me You'll need to scream loud to reach us
They call us kings Then watch us fall down broken Then strike to the floor They're crowned the king of errors
They call us kings Then watch us fall down broken Then strike to the floor They're crowned the king of errors
Compositores: Henrik Gosta Danhage (Henrik Goesta Danhage), Rikard Jan Zander, Tomas Steffen Englund, Jonas Ekdahl, Johan Niemann ECAD: Obra #34914602