The king is Dead کے بول

Diese Krone gibt mir das Gefühl von Macht, MACHT! Verzeiht mein grausames Kichern... Macht... as he lay in the pool of blood we heard a voice _ we heard the devil sing _ and now the tyrant knows the holy king _ _ shots howled out of the crowd _ _ your king is what we need and they all looked at me, they looked at me they looked at me... [Refrain:] light the fires with joy and sing the king is dead long live the king dance in circles ring-a-ring the king is dead long live the king the king is dead long live the king but who knows what he will bring? who knows what he will bring? they gave the sceptre in my hand to _ people _ their land I moved into the town to wear a crown of gold each night I kissed another girl I knew my soul was sold _ court the royal money got real short all of my _ _ a new law to raise the royal tax and fill my bags to fill my bags... [Refrain] (2x)