King of the Hill

Post has published by Marty

Victory!
The last of my enemies was slain
No honor, no fame
in this sinister game
but the last man standing will reign

The king is dead, long live the king!
My banners will fly in the wind
I completed my mission
driven by ambition
now I have a claim on the throne

They’re climbing up to be taken down
to be thrown down to the ground
the king of the hill has one uncertainty
that one day they’ll take of his crown
He’ll be found in the mud
in a pool full of blood
with a broken neck
or a dagger in the back
he was clibing up to be taken down
now he’s found lying on the ground

History
Disorder is happening again
Men with daggers and capes
marked by iron and flames
but I’m setting the rules of the game

They curse my name
the name of their king
while they should have bowed to my will
I gave them a vision and got back derision
I’m a king I can’t be overthrown

They’re climbing up to be taken down
to be thrown down to the ground
the king of the hill has one uncertainty
that one day they’ll take of his crown
He’ll be found in the mud
in a pool full of blood
with a broken neck
or a dagger in the back
he was clibing up to be taken down
now he’s found lying on the ground

They’re climbing up to be taken down
to be thrown down to the ground
the king of the hill has one uncertainty
that one day they’ll take of his crown
He’ll be found in the mud
in a pool of blood
lying dead, axe in the head
with a dagger in the back
or a broken neck
someone else follows in his track

They’re climbing up to be taken down
to be thrown down to the ground
They’re climbing up to be taken down
to be thrown down to the ground
They’re climbing up to be taken down
to be thrown down to the ground
They’re climbing up to be taken down
now he’s found lying on the ground

They’re climbing up to be taken down
to be thrown down to the ground
the king of the hill has one uncertainty
that one day they’ll take of his crown
He’ll be found in the mud
in a pool of blood
lying dead, axe in the head
with a dagger in the back
or a broken neck
someone else follows in his track

They’re climbing up to be taken down
to be thrown down to the ground
the king of the hill has one uncertainty
that one day they’ll take of his crown
He’ll be found in the mud
in a pool full of blood
with a broken neck
or a dagger in the back
he was clibing up to be taken down
now he’s found lying on the ground