I USED TO RULE THE WORLD
SEAS WOULD RISE WHEN I GAVE THE WORD
NOW IN THE MORNING I SWEEP ALONE
SWEEP THE STREETS I USED TO OWN
I USED TO ROLL THE DICE
FEEL THE FEAR IN MY ENEMYS EYES
LISTEN AS THE CROWD WOULD SING:
"NOW THE OLD KING IS DEAD! LONG LIVE THE KING!"
ONE MINUTE I HELD THE KEY
NEXT THE WALLS WERE CLOSED
ON MEAND I DISCOVERED THAT
MY CASTLES STAND
UPON PILLARS OF SALT AND PILLARS OF SAND