Medieval evil Justice served on silver platters Heads rolling. The great kings needed Their bloodlust fed Ice in their veins ruling with iron Keeping their folk in fear For that was the only way to rule In times before *chanting* Noone dared to object Remember to keep your thoughts to yourself Death was never far away Be it by execution, a sickness like the plague or old age The only thing certain was death And that, the folk did know this far too well While kings reveled in gold, women and glory The poor were made to suffer Those were the traits of these times who ruled these centuries? Whose will was imposed?