Here comes the
Sound of the man who took the law into his hands and found the way they took his stand was not to plan
When another man's life was
Facing the sands that hold the bland granite
Ready to fight the damned spirits that follow his path
His hollow demand for all of his family
To know his loyalties were lost on me
All of these imprisoned souls were royalty to me
Now I'm ready to be the sovereign celebrity of heavenly disguise
But several misdeeds abided me to fire