Fallen To Greed Lyrics

The king sits on a throne

The king sits on alone

At the snap of a finger

The kingdom grows bigger



The king sits on a throne

That the merchant and baker own

At the snap of his finger

Their kingdom grows bigger



Miss Justice she can preach

She's the jester on a leash

She jumps on the table

Proceeds with a fable

Cheered by the people



Miss Justice on a leash

Has no choice but to preach

A fable of conquest

At the king's request



Bugles were sounding through the land

But they never ever sounded so sad



The king says he brings the sun

At the tip of his gun

We'll do as he bankrolls

Up in the barrens



Can you really bring the sun

At the point of a gun

Or do I see bankrolls

Fueling the missiles



Soldier you got to know

What you're dying for

It's the merchant and the baker

Who you to your maker



Brother you got to know

What you're killing for

It's the merchant and the baker

Who pulled your trigger



Bugles were sounding through the land

But they never ever sounded so sad

Bugles are buried in the sand



Graveyard sound the bell

For all the men who fell

The epitaphs read

Fallen to greed



Graveyards sound the bell

For someone else as well

The jester was buried

Fallen to greed

Fallen to greed