If you take my crown I may not have the power And if you steal my robe I'll be naked as a flower What you take for gold Is only what's bought and sold The pyre is piled high Let's offer it to the sky You can burn down my palace And rifle through the ashes But the throne I sit upon Will be somewhere beyond What you take for gold Is only what's bought and sold The pyre is piled high Let's offer it to the sky X2  

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Gold Pyre
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