[Verse 1]
Ode to a fallen crown
Like thunder when it struck the ground
Mighty as a felled oak
Dressed in the white smoke
Flowin' from the rich man's sleeve
All there is is time
In a long-winded decline
Circlin' the tower
Waitin' for the hour
For that time to run low

[Pre-Chorus]
Cool water
Cool water flow
Cannon fodder
To feed the flame

[Chorus]
All your glory, all your gall
Lends no shelter when the crumbling pillars fall
All your hammers, all your nails
Can't deny the path of a weeping gale
It's where you fold while you can

[Verse 2]
An odе to a fallen crown
Like thunder whеn it struck the ground
Mighty as a felled oak
Dressed in the white smoke
Flowin' from the rich man's sleeve
A place of mire and blight
Where all things rot in the light
A crow in the death throe
Never will the wind blow
Beneath her wicked wings
[Pre-Chorus]
Cool water
Cool water flow
Cannon fodder
To feed the flame

[Chorus]
All your glory, all your gall
Lends no shelter when the crumbling pillars fall
All your hammers, all your nails
Can't deny the path of a weeping gale
It's where you fold while you can