Fallen To Greed

The king sits on a throne
 The king sits all alone
 At the snap of a finger
 The kingdom grows bigger
 The king sits on a throne
 That the merchant and banker own
 At the snap of his finger
 Their kingdom grows bigger
 Miss Justice she can preach
 She's the jester on a leash
 She jumps on the table
 Proceeds with a fable
 Cheered by the people
 Miss Justice on a leash
 Has no choice but to preach
 A fable of conquest
 At the king's request
 Bugles were sounding through the land
 But they never ever sounded so sad
 The king says he brings the sun
 At the tip of his gun
 We'll do as he bankrolls
 Up in the barrens
 Can you really bring the sun
 At the point of a gun
 Or do I see bankrolls
 Fueling the missiles
 Soldier you got to know
 What you're dying for
 It's the merchant and the banker
 Who you to your maker
 Brother you got to know
 What you're killing for
 It's the merchant and the banker
 Who pulled your trigger
 Bugles were sounding through the land
 But they never ever sounded so sad
 Bugles are buried in the sand
 Graveyard sound the bell
 For all the men who fell
 The epitaphs read
 Fallen to greed
 Graveyards sound the bell
 For someone else as well
 The jester was buried
 Fallen to greed
 Fallen to greed