Gather close my friends - Attend to my confusion   These thoughts till now have been too far for you to reach   Gather close to me - My students of delusion   Listen carefully to what I have to teach      So finally, you will walk with me - As an equal in the heart of my prophecies   No struggle now, and no falling down - No hiding from the attitudes and jealousies      The King is dead, so worship me - No voices in my head, so worship me!      Then hand in hand, we will make that stand   I was once myself, but now I am another man      There's a sense of urgency - Flawed invisibility   The negative converge - feel the synchronicity   A union of consequence beyond this lost adversary      The King is dead, so worship me - No voices in my head, so worship me!      There’s nothing more to fear - A question of a few degrees   From sane to maniac - We’re feathers on a dying breeze   You trust your life to float - Across the gentle ebb and flow   And on the random whims - A God that no one really knows      The King is dead, so worship me - No voices in my head, so worship...      There’s nothing more to fear - A question of a few degrees   From care to negligence - In freedom or captivity   Perhaps there is a place - Far outside these prison walls   Where I may live your life - A cleaner slate, a stronger cause      The King is dead, so worship me - No voices in my head, so worship me!      So I exist in this fragile equilibrium   Which glues the substance of the universe to me   The stars they’re falling down, drawn to me in millions   Only I can set them free... set them free      Set them free! Only I can set them free!      You try to live without me by your side   You try to live without me now but   I will always be there, just a single breath away   And I will always be there – I will share your fate again      The King is dead, so worship me - No voices in my head, so worship me!   The King is dead, so worship me - No voices in my head, so worship me!