Kings have all lost their heads Somehow we, we lost our way We are running away Lost upon the lonesome winds The voice of god despairing him Then crept into the severed heads Of dreams we have forgotten and Lost upon the rotted minds Of unjust fools whove forgotten Lost upon the rotted hearts Of those who have forgotten us Our frozen wills have melted down Into nothing they can help Into nothing All is nothing All is done All is over
rotted, lost, forgotten, upon, despairing