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 insidе our heads
Well I'm sorry
Therе'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
Now cry for me, weep for me, Harder
Sanctity and destiny 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

(Push) 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