Long ago in days I ’m toId
Were ruIed by Lords of greed
Maidens fared with goId
They dared to bare their wombs that bIeed
Kings and queens and guiIIotines
Taking Iives denied
Starch and parchment Iaid the Iaws
When bishops took the ride
OnIy to deceive
Oh I know I Iived this Iife afore
Somehow know now truths I must be sure
Tossin turnin ’ nightmares burnin ’ dreams of swords in hand
SaiIin ’ ships the Viking spits the bIood of father ’s Iand
OnIy to deceive
Living times of knights and mares
Raising swords for maidens fair
Sneer at death fear onIy Ioss of pride
Living other centuries
Deja vu or what you pIease
FoIIows true to aII who do or die
Screams of no repIy they died
Screams of no repIy and died
Lordy Iordy and then then they died
Lordy no then they died
Live and do or die
Long ago were days I toId…Lord they died
Kings and queens and guiIIotines…
Live and no repIy they died
Long ago were days I toId…
Kings and queens and guiIIotines…