Bow down! Hail the king karma! Watch me work.
Bow down! Hail the king karma. Watch me work
Sometimes I am concerned that the floor might
Collapse beneath my weight, because I am so heavy.
Sometimes I worry that I just might drown those
Who wish to stand with me because I get so deep.
And there are days when I could make light-headed pawns
of men who follow because I get so high.
A twist of fate, a stroke of luck,
divine intervention pale sickly in my light.
What does your life owe to king karma?
Bow down! Hail the king karma! Watch me work.
Sometimes I wonder why you people try
to hide your actions from me because I see it all.
What goes around comes around.
What goes up most come down.
Come now, children. Haven
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