Gm F In the court of kings I look around D# D My blood runs cold, I close my eyes Gm F Out of my head a vision flows D# D Gm C Gm C Gm C Gm C I'll make the rules I need for my survival, for my survival I pull the strings, you take the glory I load the gun, you shoot me down I'm on the edge, about to fall Destructive power will make you lose your mind, lose your mind Gm D# F Gm F D# G# Gm Trapped inside my nightmare you are there Gm D# F Gm F D# G# As I turn I feel your evil stare Gm F D# Gm C We give our life, invest in time To only fools who take control I spend another cold day in hell Against the odds, I fight for my survival, for my survival Your useless life gets crushed into the ground The time has come to turn it all around
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