| Song | The King Has Left The Building |
| Artist | Strung Out |
| Album | Blackhawks Over Los Angeles |
| 作曲 : Cruz, Strung Out | |
| Where have you gone and run to, where have you been | |
| Ive been doing some hard thinking and I've been growing thin | |
| Well I've slept in stalls and alleyways and broken princess hearts | |
| Assassinating kings on Christmas day, I watch the world fall apart | |
| Well I betrayed the world I save | |
| The freedom to the ones I left behind | |
| And I ain't never going back | |
| Empire, don't cry for me anymore | |
| Now who have you gone and become, who are you now | |
| Cause the home you left so easily is a memory now | |
| I'm a stranger you have always known and never will forget | |
| I'm the trigger on your trigger finger | |
| I'm the only ride you got | |
| I drank the wine, I parted seas and walked the mile | |
| I betrayed you all with the promise I'd come back | |
| Empire, don't talk to me anymore | |
| When dust and ash will be all you are | |
| Who will know that I was never really left for you | |
| You hold me in your hearts | |
| As you raise hell in my name | |
| Forsake me, tear me apart | |
| For all you know of me | |
| All you know is pain | |
| All you know is what you lost | |
| Empire, don't cry for me anymore | |
| When dust and ash will be all you are you can let go | |
| One thousand honors, one grain of sand | |
| One whispered grail, wanna lend a hand | |
| In black hawk fields of gold | |
| When people shatter history | |
| When people quiet the faith in me | |
| The king that would never | |
| Could never, ever | |
| Show them all, be salvation |
| zuò qǔ : Cruz, Strung Out | |
| Where have you gone and run to, where have you been | |
| Ive been doing some hard thinking and I' ve been growing thin | |
| Well I' ve slept in stalls and alleyways and broken princess hearts | |
| Assassinating kings on Christmas day, I watch the world fall apart | |
| Well I betrayed the world I save | |
| The freedom to the ones I left behind | |
| And I ain' t never going back | |
| Empire, don' t cry for me anymore | |
| Now who have you gone and become, who are you now | |
| Cause the home you left so easily is a memory now | |
| I' m a stranger you have always known and never will forget | |
| I' m the trigger on your trigger finger | |
| I' m the only ride you got | |
| I drank the wine, I parted seas and walked the mile | |
| I betrayed you all with the promise I' d come back | |
| Empire, don' t talk to me anymore | |
| When dust and ash will be all you are | |
| Who will know that I was never really left for you | |
| You hold me in your hearts | |
| As you raise hell in my name | |
| Forsake me, tear me apart | |
| For all you know of me | |
| All you know is pain | |
| All you know is what you lost | |
| Empire, don' t cry for me anymore | |
| When dust and ash will be all you are you can let go | |
| One thousand honors, one grain of sand | |
| One whispered grail, wanna lend a hand | |
| In black hawk fields of gold | |
| When people shatter history | |
| When people quiet the faith in me | |
| The king that would never | |
| Could never, ever | |
| Show them all, be salvation |