MacGregor - BIV

Weep for me

As the castles fall at my feet

The rooms have not seen a thing

There’s no songs they can sing

The king has died in his sleep

Many men will have prayed him dead

Haunted voices, such strain ahead

Cost is cost and the lives are spent

The poison spilt and the blood will shed

Many men will have prayed him dead

Haunted voices, such strain ahead

Cost is cost and the lives are spent

The poison spilt and the blood will shed

And the blood will shed

Tear, at my heart

It’s clear, I’m apart of fear

From the screams, they’re near

No one’s tale to hear

Tear, at my heart

It’s clear, I’m apart of fear

Weep for me

As the castles fall at my feet

The rooms have not seen a thing

There’s no songs they can sing

The king has died in his sleep

Many men will have prayed him dead

Haunted voices, such strain ahead

Cost is cost and the lives are spent

The poison spilt and the blood will shed

Many men will have prayed him dead

Haunted voices, such strain ahead

And the blood will shed

And the blood will shed

Many men will have prayed him dead

Haunted voices, such strain ahead

And the blood will shed

And the blood will shed