Woorden: The Gathering. King For A Day.

In everyone hides
A king for a day
Nature's actors
In tragedies we play

But deep bows the head
That bears the crown
For the weight of might
Can always pull us down
Pulls us down

Soon my reign will end
I, a king without hands
Soon this day will end
As my tears descend

Everyone has his own
Dragons to slay
Look in her eyes
Never turn away

Soon my reign will end
I, a king without hands
Soon this day will end
As my tears descend

Every treasure you find
And every road you take
Has it's opposite side
Sacrifices to make

Dream on
Sleep on
Dream on
Sleep on

Time is my only fear
An enemy of sand
My dreams are old
A new king will rise