Morning Sex Symphony - Dance Of The King

In the light of the cross there sits a fool
Changing lines to believe this Golden Rule
Nameless eyes of fear from what they've seen
Still that same old song
Dance of the King
Never says what he always means to do
Keeping words somewhere in and out of truth
One step closer to the fate of dreams
Look down from your hill
Dance of the King
Over hills and across the galaxy
Faceless heads naming each and every need
Building castles never to be seen
Still that same old song
Dance of the King
Going round and round
Dance of the King
Still that same old song

Written by:
Eric Slaymaker

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