| Deep within the city, hidden in it's walls they hide the people and the places far below | |
| But they're strong enough and they're hard enough to recify the anger in the minds of all subversive men who know. | |
| Still there waiting far behind yea. | |
| Soon he'll sound his call, then we'll stand or fall | |
| Kings are falling destinies calling for this time, oh this time we will be free, yea. | |
| Kings are falling destinies calling in my mind, in my mind | |
| I will be free yea, i will be free. | |
| Darkened inner city, one by one they fall along the border of the places which they came. | |
| Well we're mad enough and we're bad enough to | |
| Separate illusion from the madness all the faces look the same | |
| Now they're waiting for his call. soon we'll hear his cry, then we'll stand and fight. | |
| Kings are falling destinies calling for this time, oh this time we will be free, yea. | |
| Kings are falling destinies calling in my mind, in my mind | |
| I will be free yea, i will be free. | |
| Now they're waiting for his call. soon we'll hear his cry, then we'll stand and fight. | |
| Kings are falling destinies calling for this time, oh this time we will be free, yea. | |
| Kings are falling destinies calling in my mind, in my mind | |
| I will be free yea, i will be free. |