Long ago in days untold, Were ruled by lords of greed. Maidens fared, with gold they dared To bare they womens that bleed. Kings and queens and guillotines Taking lives denied Starch and parchment laid the laws When bishops took the ride, only to decieve. Oh I know I Lived this live afore Somehow I know now Truths, I must be sure. Tossin', turnin', nightmares burnin' Dreams of swords in hand. Sailing ships, the viking spits The blood of father's land, Only to decieve Living times of knights and mares, Raising swords for maidens fair, Sneer at death, fear only loss of pride. Living other centuries, Deja vu or weath you please Follows true to all who do or die. Screams of no reply... They died... Screams of no reply... And die... Lordly, lordly, they died. Let them do or die.. Let them no reply...