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