Conquered Lands

Hey King Canon!

I could go on for ages

Talking about your reign

And all the cages

Capturing the grains

Full of rage you stand

With your will to conquer

Your enemies land

Then send a hunter

To kill his precious deer

And to let him know

The end is near

Make him shiver

Whenever he's to hear

Your Great name

That's to be written

In history books

So mighty it looks

So mighty it sounds

And on your grounds

Die his hounds

And to make sure

He comes to know

That there are some men

Who are born to rule

And some others

Born to obey

And to make sure

To make him pay

How mighty you slay

His kingdom gambled

And a family scrambled

But oh King Canon?

Once you have conquered,

Please hold my hand

And don't forget

That I was your friend

Don't leave me behind

Under the effects of arrogance

And please don't you find

Reasons and proofs

And lie about the truth

Please let me respect you

And oh my lord Canon!

No matter where you stand

Proudly walk me through

All your conquered lands