Slave Only Dreams to Be King

The human wheel, that force unseen

The offspring of a deathless soul

Can hew away to any goal

The walls of granite intervene

Be not in patient delay, but

Wait as one who understands

When spirit rises and demands

The Gods are ready to obey

4x The Gods are ready to obey

Take my money like an ugly beak

Covered in my mind, but too dumb to see

A Fibonacci burnin' by your jealousy

I'm happy to blow my brains out

And fray the rope, I don't need ought

To know that you die slow

I'm happy to blow my brains out

And fray the rope, I don't need ought

To know that you die slow

You are what you believe, yeah

You are what you beat, yeah

There were men of brand new parents

Didn't know it yet

So we chanted work work work

But they didn't know they were dead

Didn't know they were dead

Then the winter flew to a sick young coward

Look into then, like went on hating

Re-Jubilating, a gently apple to own by God

There were men of brand new parents

Didn't know it yet

So we chanted work work work

But they didn't know they were dead

Didn't know they were dead

Slave Never Dreams To Be Free

Slave Only Dreams To Be King

Slave Never Dreams To Be Free

Slave Only Dreams To Be King

You are what you beat, yeah

You are what you beat, yeah

Slave Never Dreams To Be Free

Slave Only Dreams To Be King

Slave Never Dreams To Be Free

Slave Only Dreams To Be King