March in time blindly follow decoration Crouch behind invisible segregation Cry inside for those fleeting temptations Close your eyes to the reached degradations Feel the wind sweeping quickly away from the fight Dusty road and heavy load tonight Look up at the man above your head To always be underneath a hand A pawn for the king Steal away to the place your dreams remember With waking eyes strip away a false endeavor Smiles and lies sending souls into the nether Condemn your life coveting another's treasure What is honor if not knowing when you are right? Kindness is a kind of might Look up at the man above your head To always be underneath a hand Look up at the man above your head To always be underneath a hand A pawn for the king Back to chivalry back to the days of our pride Eyes that were blind will realize Look up at the man above your head To always be underneath a hand Look up at the man above your head To always be underneath a hand A pawn for the king