They walk the earth in the guise of kings
Adorn themselves with shiny things
And smile as though they're greater beings
Above the ones who make their living
They've lost the essence of their souls
The ones they conceived to make them feel whole
These creatures forget our gifts have been given
They only have eyes to search for heaven
They lose themselves in the comfort of lies
And drown themselves in pursuit of the highest
Their tongues are loose and scrape their teeth
With the task of making me believe
They sell themselves when money burns
But find no substance in their own words
They hide and lock themselves within
These creatures seeking their own end
