So take this crown, inherited by blood Can't pass it up, though it was not deserved I will not bow, a pox upon your house So curse my name, my lineage is gone Rise
Put on display, inherit all they've lost The ritual of passing is at hand You look like him, yes I can see it in your face Black coronation time These are my eyes, are these not my own hands It's in my blood, it's washing over me You sound like him, yes I can feel it in your words
Black coronation My father's hands, my dying breath My disrespect remaining
As we die, some things are left behind Echoes of life, this is a new beginning And I'm not him, I'll never be what he was
Black coronation My father's hands, my dying breath My disrespect remaining My hollow eyes, my empty soul a daemon Forgiveness forgotten For all is lost when we are dead and gone For all is everything and nothing the same
All is lost, dead and gone - all is everything and nothing Empty shell, hollow core - life and death are one, the sameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.