The king is coming

Hide,  hide behind closed doors
The king is coming ...
His soldiers clear all roads before him ,
With shiny new weapons and age old excuses
  they march, like the  ........
Soldiers of pharoahs
And the soldiers of empires
Killing all ants that , inadvertantly
Come under their heavy steps ........
Die die the king is coming ...........
He flies from the skies
In his chariots
While the toiling farmer paints the brown soil green
Fill the coffers
The king is coming
Toil toil for the king is coming ......
Sing and dance but you must not speak ,
You must have music and laughter
but no words
Sing sing for the king is coming ..........
Dance dance for the king is coming ............

Copyright Gazalla Amin