Hail the King Songtext
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A king in a shiny robe
Is reflecting a shallow glow
The eyes are stamped in gold
The nails sprout into climbing plants
A desert of grainy blood
Is serving the greedy flood
The dance of prosthetic souls
Condenses with the burning hopes

Create, exploit, erase, next one
Trash is needed for treasure
Produce, abuse, destroy, next one
Dirt is needed for pleasure