Hail To The Jester, Queen And King

It's starts with nothing but a hollow deck
Taking all on the trail of a foggy trek
Seven all in a line, quick check, slowly turning to the other side of madness breaking a neck
So you took the grandmaster of all things
Running first then crawling when the timer dings
It's not over till the choir sings
And there's no sight of that king, and so we push

Until we sink on the side-lines
Too many aces on the first set, same rhymes
We could be spitting out red, and yet instead we drop
Dead to the solitude inside our heads
Well I'm sorry, there's no space and at your own pace
There'll be no grace, sitting on a master race
We got a queen with no face, clubs and diamonds out of trace
Yet our mind's threads on the lace and yet we push

The reckoning
(Push)
The beckoning
Hail to the jester, queen, and king
Stepping out of line
(Push)
Swapping all the time
Tactic genocide is what we bring
The reckoning
(Push)
The beckoning
Hail to the jester, queen, and king
Stepping out of line
(Push)
Swapping all the time
Tactic genocide is what we bring

Lean, mean and dried, you're all another case left to dry
And if you aren't aware or couldn't care this is more than just a dare
It's a gamble for your fight and fly
So if the seven needs a six, yet the five would never fix
Then you're better off counting all the stones and sticks
Cry for me, weep for me, Harder
Sanctity and dynasty for martyr

Push for your patience
For this jokers laughing at your homicidal cadence
There's plenty more left to fall down, all around, but you're uncovering more falsified ground
(No sound)
So if you haven't yet noticed you're a lost cause
But I can't force your immortal discourse
You can always keep trying, but you tell yourself you're lying
Yet the light fades from your course and yet you push

The reckoning
(Push)
The beckoning
Hail to the jester, queen, and king
Stepping out of line
(Push)
Swapping all the time
Tactic genocide is what we bring
The reckoning
(Push)
The beckoning
Hail to the jester, queen, and king
Stepping out of line
(Push)
Swapping all the time
Tactic genocide is what we bring

In time your deck's gonna test your fate
Never said you could reallocate yourself
You're stuck in a mine field all in your head
Red and black is engaged 'till your dead

The reckoning
(Push)
The beckoning
Hail to the jester, queen, and king
Stepping out of line
(Push)
Swapping all the time
(Never said you could reallocate yourself)
Tactic genocide is what we bring
The reckoning
(Push)
The beckoning
(You're stuck in a mine field all in your head)
Hail to the jester, queen, and king
Stepping out of line
(Push)
Swapping all the time
Tactic genocide is what we
(Push)
In time your deck will test your fate
Stepping out of line
(Push)
Swapping all the time
Tactic genocide is what we bring
You're stuck in a mine field all in your head
(Push)
(Push)
Tactic genocide is what we bring