Fight for the Right - Beau

How hard the mighty fall from their pinnacles of fame

When we and our friends push them over

As they crash down the mountainside

So others take their place

On the throne sits another king

We fought for what was ours

This sovereign seat of power

And now we see the duelling below us

And realise so well the fate that must be ours

As they fight for the right to be king

And we're fighting to defend

And we parry every thrust

In the night for our power and glory

As the fires fiercely burn

And rise up in their turn

They're as true as they ever have been

On the throne sits another king

On the throne sits another king