Audrey Horne The King Is Dead Lyrics

Down on your knees, beggin' them please
But there's no getting round them
They are pullin' you down, grinning a frown
Still you welcome them in

Twistin' & turnin', your head is on fire
You're burnin'
Over the edge tell me where does it end
No one can save you, you're out on a bend

The best of our years have faded away
Her Majesty's lost her senses
"The King is dead, so bring me his head"
She will bury us all

This is the end of all days
This is the edge of the night
Black waters, red rivers
Raining fire