Machinae Supremacy
"Kings Of The Scene"

verse 1:
as time grows to be my reaper
I leave my mark behind
and history will be my keeper
but I am still alive

Chorus:
and where the ancient kings are buried
new kings will rise and stand
and so the torch is always carried
passed from hand to hand

Verse 2:
in the night it is all we care for
and we all play our part
enslaved is our passion and therefore
we hide it in the dark

Chorus:
and where the ancient kings are buried
new kings will rise and stand
and so the torch is always carried
passed from hand to hand