Biv
MacGregor
Weep for me
As the castles fall at my feet
The rooms have not seen a thing
There's no songs they can sing
The king has died in his sleep

Many men will have prayed him dead
Haunted voices, such strain ahead
Cost is cost and the lives are spent
The poison spilt and the blood will shed

Many men will have prayed him dead
Haunted voices, such strain ahead
Cost is cost and the lives are spent
The poison spilt and the blood will shed
And the blood will shed

Tear, at my heart
It's clear, I'm apart of fear
From the screams, they're near
No one's tale to hear
Tear, at my heart
It's clear, I'm apart of fear

Weep for me
As the castles fall at my feet
The rooms have not seen a thing
There's no songs they can sing
The king has died in his sleep
Many men will have prayed him dead
Haunted voices, such strain ahead
Cost is cost and the lives are spent
The poison spilt and the blood will shed

Many men will have prayed him dead
Haunted voices, such strain ahead
And the blood will shed
And the blood will shed
Many men will have prayed him dead
Haunted voices, such strain ahead
And the blood will shed
And the blood will shed