[Verse]
He wears a crown of heavy stone
Eyes like knives
A voice that moans
The gold he holds
It burns his throne
[Prechorus]
He whispers low
He whispers loud
The hunger's sharp
It draws a crowd
[Chorus]
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He cries
More and more
A thousand keys
But one locked door
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He howls
More to take
A kingdom's feast
But still he aches
[Verse 2]
His hands are claws
They scratch the sky
His shadow spreads
It cannot lie
The earth beneath begins to sigh
[Prechorus]
The chants grow deep
They start to call
The king won't stop
He'll take it all
[Chorus]
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He cries
More and more
A thousand keys
But one locked door
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He howls
More to take
A kingdom's feast
But still he aches