Proud towers crumble and fall See the shattered folk whom once stood tall Straight from blue heavens came the smothering cloud The golden meadows they withered and browned
Ere Goliath's kingdom they did see Now hear the lowly men groan in misery; ‘Woe, the gleaming stones were pillaged hard' As the eras turned the marble to mud
Holding on, ravaged by time Holding on, ravaged by time Holding on, ravaged by time Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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