Your king was just a con-man 
 And the crown you found,
 Was not more than a beggar's bowl, 
 Turned upside down.
 But it's still intoxicating
 And you wear it well
 halo that could bring the devil, 
 Right out of you.

 Electric throne it gets me high
 (To hang you high) [Kim Benzie]
 beggar's soldier is taking over my mind
 To hang you high! [Kim Benzie]

 (Kim Benzie)
 Your saints were just a signpost, 
 Somebody turned around.
 Still wearing the same addiction,
 Turned inside out.
 You break the bones of history,
 You break the speed of sound,
 For not more than a beggar's bowl,
 Turned upside down.

 [bad word] 

 (Kim Benzie)
 Your head and heart [bad word] estranged
 Bodies hanging on the high-road
 And maybe they, gave you away
 And left you hanging on the high-nail.
 They left you high.
 It left you high.

 And do the pearls of wisdom form a noose?
 To hang you high, 
 To pull the more you move.
 And maybe it gave you away.
 And maybe it gave you away,
 And left you hanging high

 And maybe it gave you away..
 Or does the crown wear you?
 [bad word] hands hold you.
 devil by your side

 This cosmonaut
 Of the soul.
 But are you still wearing the crown?
 Are you still wearing the crown?

 [bad word]