Sangtekst: Fingertight. King.

I've spoken to the king today,
He said his mind was made up,
Disloyal to a mutiny,
These were the troubles better,
I watched him let his sheep astray,
They washed his feet not his hands,
The grasp you once held over us,
A twist of greed and mistrust,
All of you are sinful,
And all of you I have mentored,
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And I crossed the bridge you couldn't, couldn't have,
When you crossed the line you shouldn't, shouldn't have,
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Called upon my mindless maker,
Deep inside your fantasy factory,
Go and find my fallen angel,
In a mist of mutiny
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I've spoken to the priest today,
He said that God was with me,
But I see him lying through his teeth,
Cause I know he's finally read up
And I've met the man that makes me sick,
I washed his feet not his hands,

The grasp he once held over us,
A twist of greed and mistrust,
All of you are sinful,
And all of you I have mentored,
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Called upon my mindless maker,
Deep inside your fantasy factory,
Go and find my faded angel,
In a mist of mutiny
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And I watched them lead him through the crowd,
They chained his feet and his hands,
The grasp they once had over me,
Turns into a violent callous ?
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Go and find!
My fallen angel