Your Majesty Lyrics - Singles - Thulium

Who do you think you are? You come here and wield your sword 

Your highness, my lord of war, you've cut my every word 

Unspoken words are stuck to the edge; what I said, I won't rephrase 

Consider this a privilege, the sword cuts both ways 

I will take what's rightfully mine; what always has been! 

And I won't kneel down to your throne, to your feet 

Fed from the taste of the defeat, and the scraps you throw at me 

Your Majesty 

You're not a king; you're a clown, the wrong fit for the crown 

And I overthrow this monarchy 

I won't let my name fall with the sands of time 

For your glory, for your fame; for what's rightfully mine 

Saving you from the fire of the dragon, has been an epiphany 

This is not a rebellion, this is mutiny! 

I will take what's rightfully mine; what always has been! 

And I won't kneel down to your throne, to your feet 

Fed from the taste of the defeat, and the scraps you throw at me 

Your Majesty, 

You're not a king; you're a clown, the wrong fit for the crown 

And I overthrow this monarchy 

For an eternity, your poisoned royalty 

Was the curse in my veins, in which your sting remains 

From now, I call the shots, on the sovereign you're not 

In the fire and in the blade, in which I've forged this crusade 

Better to reign in hell than serve in heaven 

But I have served in hell, for far too long 

I will take what's rightfully mine; what always has been! 

And I won't kneel down to your throne, to your feet 

Fed from the taste of the defeat, and the scraps you throw at me 

Your Majesty 

You're not a king; you're a clown, the wrong fit for the crown 

And I overthrow this monarchy 

Your Majesty 

Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty!