Farewell to the Philosopher King

Residing in this current land Where gold and riches buy every hane Here you'll hear the puppeteers sing They'll never allow a philosopher king Outside the abyss in this objective world The feeble rule with greed unfurled And when the lies have lost their sheen The philosopher king is but a dream There is no glory worth pursuing In this civilization now in ruin Here you'll hear the fallen cry Philosopher king goodbye...