King's Death Society,
The Son of Heaven guards the gates of the kingdom.
Full of red and purple clothes,
Birds in the woods.
The bell chimes in the air,
Martyred alone.
The fortunes of the nation have declined,
Coal Mountain is a ghost.
King's Death Society,
The Son of Heaven guards the gates of the kingdom.
Full of red and purple clothes,
Birds in the woods.
The bell chimes in the air,
Martyred alone.
The fortunes of the nation have declined,
Coal Mountain is a ghost.