The Royal We

Rare Seed

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Shake and rattle as we stack the gold
And revel with glee
Not for nothing, we will always grow
And do as we please

We've led men straight to their grave
But we feel no blame
We feign glow and masquerade
But we show no shame

Prey and dine while our worries wane from wine
What's yours is mine

No denying we befit the throne
It's our destiny
So we're smiling in our golden homes
A grand place to be

Our minds are fine they ossify
In cycles of greed
Save the divine, all ebbs with time
So how will you plea?

Complacency is futile in the fade
Everyone jump down a hole
Few can see this and the rest they are remiss
These days indifference gets really old

Prey and dine while our worries wane from wine
What's yours is mine