| We are the kings of all we know
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| We are the kings of all we see
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| We are the kings…
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| The kings of tragedy
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| She’s the quiet in these halls
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| The shadow of laughter on these walls
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| The velvet upon this bed that fades away
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| She is the water turned to wine
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| The poison of Montague’s desire
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| The armor around my soul…
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| With every new day
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| She was the rain upon my breath
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| She was the sword behind Macbeth
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| It was the blade I couldn’t see
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| It’s the blade we never see…
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| We are the kings of all we know
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| We are the kings of all we see
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| We are the kings, the kings of tragedy
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| We are the kings under the crown
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| We are the kings of upside down
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| We are the kings, the kings of tragedy
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| She was ambition on the rise
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| A woman no man could compromise
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| Chameleon in the garden of the free
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| Then falls the night upon my breath
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| Then falls the sword beside Macbeth
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| It was the blade I couldn’t see
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| It’s the blade we never see…
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| We are the kings of all we know
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| We are the kings of all we see
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| We are the kings, the kings of tragedy
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| We are the kings under the crown
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| We are the kings of upside down
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| We are the kings, the kings of tragedy. |