King of Kings

Can you hear the church bells ring?

Here he comes

The king of kings

His hotel burns

Made of ash and strings

He's got all he wants

And lost everything

Everything about this life doesnt feel the same

Without you here

Alone, i would rather be at home

And i could laugh and i could try to live this life a thousand times

But its not the same when you arent there to greet me home

Can you hear the church bells no longer ring

Here he comes

The king of kings

His hotel burns

Made of ash and strings

Not knowing the pain that the death of a pet would bring.