Kings

Would you crown me king if I sold mine out?
Lines of kings for miles, all claiming revolution
Beheading my brothers and sisters
But, when all is said and done

We've just reached the beginning
As long as we stay the path
Now, there can be only one they call king
And I'll give Him praise that we bear His name

We will be men without a finish
So, off with his head
'Cause I'll never fall in line