Nothing Means Nothing
Dark sisters three have pulled your strings
Now has come the time for me to cut the throat of he who brings false slander of the class that sings a song about a long dead age when judgement did fall equally
Mothers shaking violently, casting off the fleas
Self important monuments are washed into the sea
Illusions of control unveiled before your eyes
The greater head shall roll
He who leads shall fall behind
All your power struggles profit you none this day
The lesser shall be great
He who collects shall be made to pay
Only one truth remains
Nothing means nothing means nothing means nothing
The last will now be first
The quenched will now know thirst
Everything will be changed
Yet nothing will stay the same
So heavy is the head that wears the jeweled crown
So difficult to stoop or bend the royal neck to look down
So weighty are the golden sceptor and the throne
Such gilded glory only serves to help you sink like a stone
Nothing means nothing means nothing means nothing