Kings of Tragedy

We are the kings of all we know
We are the kings of all we see
We are the kings…
The kings of tragedy
She’s the quiet in these halls
The shadow of laughter on these walls
The velvet upon this bed that fades away
She is the water turned to wine
The poison of Montague’s desire
The armor around my soul…
With every new day
She was the rain upon my breath
She was the sword behind Macbeth
It was the blade I couldn’t see
It’s the blade we never see…
We are the kings of all we know
We are the kings of all we see
We are the kings, the kings of tragedy
We are the kings under the crown
We are the kings of upside down
We are the kings, the kings of tragedy
She was ambition on the rise
A woman no man could compromise
Chameleon in the garden of the free
Then falls the night upon my breath
Then falls the sword beside Macbeth
It was the blade I couldn’t see
It’s the blade we never see…
We are the kings of all we know
We are the kings of all we see
We are the kings, the kings of tragedy
We are the kings under the crown
We are the kings of upside down
We are the kings, the kings of tragedy.