Soldier, Poet, King (Feat. Sail North)

Ho, ho-oh, ho-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Ho-oh, ho, ho-oh-oh-oh-oh, hey-ey-ey-ey!

There will come a soldier who carries a mighty sword
He will tear your city town, oh-lei oh-lai oh lord
Oh-lei, oh-lai, oh-lei, oh lord
He will tear your city town, oh-lei, oh-lai, oh lord

There will come a poet whose weapon is his word
He will slay you with his tounge, oh-lei oh-lai oh lord
Oh-lei oh-lai oh-lei oh lord
He will slay you with his tounge, oh-lei oh-lai oh lord
Ho, ho-oh, ho-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ho-oh, ho, ho-oh-oh-oh-oh, hey-ey-ey-ey!

There will come a ruler whose brow is laid in thorn
Smeared with oil like David's boy, oh-lei oh-lai oh lord
Oh-lei, oh-lai, oh-lei, oh lord
Smeared with oil like David's boy, oh-lei oh-lai oh lord
Ho, ho-oh, ho-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Ho-oh, ho, ho-oh-oh-oh-oh!

Oh-lei, oh-lai, oh-lei, oh lord
He will tear your city down, oh-lei oh lord
Oh hey, oh-lai, oh hey (oh hey), oh-lai (oh-lai)
Oh hey (oh hey), oh-lai (oh-lai), oh hey (oh hey), oh-lai (oh-lai)
Oh hey (oh hey), oh-lai (oh-lai), oh hey (oh hey), oh-lai (ohlai)
Oh hey (oh hey), oh-lai (oh-lai), oh hey, (oh hey), oh-lai (oh-lai)
Oh, hey, oh