You are all just pawns enslaved in my kingdom
With no future plans or hopes of escaping
Your own fate was pre-determined
And you were born into your own death
Sleep so soundly when you hear me singing out only for your name
Although I know I don't mean any word from between my teeth
The melodies are all too convincing
Even if you made it (even if you made it)
All the way to the other side of the board
Your identity would remain the same
This is all for Your Majesty
Even though I've been misleading
I was reborn
I clean my hands through this redemption
But why is it not...
Changing my thoughts on progression?
When the potential exists if we'd move ahead...
We gathered the men and we marched to tear down their walls
Towards the city divided by light, hear our trumpets call
In just seven days we took back what was never ours
We lay salt in their soil
This is all for Your Majesty
Even though I've been misleading
I was reborn
I clean my hands through this redemption
But why is it not...
Changing the way I see their pathetic live
They need a provider! (They need a provider!)
I want to hear my name cried
Sing out songs of praise... it won't be good enough