sacred son - the boy king كلمات أغنية

slay these villains
they are poorly armed and full of wine
overnight raid presents a gamble, a groundless risk

the king met them again to hear them, their demands fair
granting their calls
he then foolishly offered them more:

five heads on pikes!

the crown feeble and depleted
powerless to halt the massacre
foreign men k!lled for no good reason
wealth provides no shield from the peril

five heads on pikes!
hallowed walls will grant no solace

word had spread of their vile intentions

capital would be burnt to the ground

one bishop; the rest executed

dawn at smithfield
home to mirth, bloodshed
now the king met
the kentish general

his demands were the fantasy of a mad man
an insult to the king
the fatal blow dealt to the general
the king lead the rebels far away

he placed the general’s head on wretched display
the rebellion reduced to embers

their resolve and will to fight died
the king’s men made knights of the realm

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