I know your story
I looked into your eyes and everything had died
Time was , you glistened
You had a lot to say but you threw it all away
And now your silence is just an excuse
And Iím embarrassed by the lies you produce
You start to crack up when youíre faced with the truth
You start to crack up when youíre faced with the truth
The king cannot be found
I know your story
Your hands are cut to maps, your heart a photograph
Time was , they loved you
You wore the golden fleece, you had them on their knees
But now youíre missing from the history
Now youíre missing from the tapestry
And thereís a shadow where you used to be
Thereís a shadow where you used to be
The king cannot be found
Black out the windows, itís the start of the plague
