Long ago in days untoled
Were ruled by lords of greed
Maidens fair, with gold they dared
To bare their wombs that bleed
Kings and queens and guillotines
Taking lives denied
Starch and parchments laid the laws
When bishops took the ride
Only to decieve
Oh I know I
Lived this life before
Somehow I know now
Truths I must be sure
TossinÂ’ turninÂ’, nightmares bruninÂ’
Dreams of swords in hand
Sailing ships, the viking spits
The blood of fatherÂ’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 what you please
Follows true to all who do or die
Screams of no reply
They died
Screams of no reply
And died
Lordy, lordy, they died