The Kings
Invite me to your kingdom
Amongst all common Folk
Shower me with praises
As if I were a joke
Give shelter to my captives
Who care not about me
Lock me in your castle
I can't get set free
Sing a song of praise
Cries of my defeat
Listen to the rhythm
Move along the beat
Threaten if I talk about it
My home will disappear
Say I can't go back yonder
But I'm no longer needed here.