The Righteous & Few - Novel Lyrics

Overthrow the throne
Of a king who is unknown
Take from poor mans hands
While we dictate distant lands
Slippery serpent snake
Mind and body is at stake
Ruler, iron fist
We need a ruler to safe us from this

Where is the sun
You would not believe me
He's, on the run
Robbing you blindly
You'll, play this game
Which is fit for a king
Now, your'e insane
Back from war screaming

Onward, chapter two
This could well be over soon
Till then, bide your time
While he holds bis riches tight
Never giving in
To the villains every whim
Watch his castle fall
As our hero saves us all

Where is the sun
You would not believe me
He's, on the run
Robbing you blindly
You'll, play this game
Which is fit for a king
Now, your'e insane
Back from war screaming

Rise up everyone
No need for despair
Evil has fallen
And good times are here
A hero has risen
To give us life Anew
Leading the righteous
To the path chosen by few

RISE RISE RISE RISE RISE RISE RISE RISE
RISE RISE RISE RISE RISE RISE RISE RISE

As our story ends
Chapter three will now commence
Liberated free
Our new lives were free to lead
New land well rebuild
Our lust for revenged is filled
Our hero he is gone
Disappeared at the break of dawn

Where is the sun
You would not believe me
He's, on the run
Robbing you blindly
You'll, play this game
Which is fit for a king
Now, your'e insane
Back from war screaming