Hollow King

Heavy lies the crown that wears
 the head
 The spectre of a golden call walks
 in his stead
 My nighmares drawn from
 memory banks
 Gone to waste, immaculate white
 elephants
 Under the wine-red canopy
 Blue bloods indulge in their own
 Fantasies
 Renames the cast
 File underlings
 Tracks they lay to pave the way
 for the hollow King
 True mock coronation
 Well-spent ammunition
 Silent procession
 in your wake
 Wide open letter
 Temporary savior
 Dubious power in your name
 Bad omens
 would not dissipate
 gone to seed the fleet
 proceed to evacuate
 Heavy lies the weary
 head indeed
 Far too great the task ahead for
 the Hollow King
 True mock coronation
 Well-spent ammunition
 Silent procession
 in your wake
 Wide open letter
 Temporary savior
 Dubious power in your name
 True mock coronation
 Well-spent ammunition
 Silent procession
 in your wake