Were in the slaughter drinking water

Rulers drinking wine

They stab the beast, a selfish feast

Set glare the crystal eye

Kings and Queens with witty dreams

Collect from lower class

The knight and lance, the joker dance

Stand high to save their ass

Born were we fool's company

Night hawk spreads its wings

Deserters and the beggar man

Stand before the kings

Crawl in the cave and push your way

Do it if you dare

It's damp and cold, it's evening stone

It's smoke filled misty air

In the arena, kicking hyhena

Hear the strangling roar

Shock cracks down on wind blown ground

Dusts off the bloody whore

Off with your head is what's been said

King's fist of feather shakes

It's luxury off you and me

King's fist of feather takes