Were in the slaughter drinking water 

Rulers drinking wine 

They stab the beast, a selfish feast 

Set glare the crystal eye 

Kings and Queens with witty dreams 

Collect from lower class 

The knight and lance, the joker dance 

Stand high to save their ass 

Born were we fool's company 

Night hawk spreads its wings 

Deserters and the beggar man 

Stand before the kings 

Crawl in the cave and push your way 

Do it if you dare 

It's damp and cold, it's evening stone 

It's smoke filled misty air 

In the arena, kicking hyhena 

Hear the strangling roar 

Shock cracks down on wind blown ground 

Dusts off the bloody whore 

Off with your head is what's been said 

King's fist of feather shakes 

It's luxury off you and me 

King's fist of feather takes