Once
They called me crown-breaker
For nature knows no kings
And
I acted on that notion

Now
The blood on my teeth has long been dry
I have put down my sword
And
I have been civilized

But
The people are crying injustice
Tyrants have risen like they always do
And
I feel the old hunger growing again

For
My blade was never broken, just dull
No earthly force could tame me for long
And
These fangs remember how to rend throats