of betrayal is dear The weight of the power, corruption and lies Has broken the strongest of spines The crown that you wear, it may seem a good fit But thorns, they will spite you with time Judas, did you sell your soul? Judas, were you blinded by the gold? How do you sleep when the cupboards are bare; Your pillow is woven with gold? Tonight, there's the shimmer of desperate knives Tonight, it will silence the old Your pawns and your bishops will stand by your side And take not a word of the blame But as they are wiping your kiss from their lips They're secretly cursing your name THE KING CANNOT BE FOUND (Words - GA Johnson) 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 I'm embarrassed by the lies you produce You start to crack up when you're faced with the truth You start to crack up when you're 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 you're missing from the history Now you're missing from the tapestry And there's a shadow where you used to be There's a shadow where you used