The stash – where everything is far from any value The hole – where nothing is what it seems The gloom – source of my pain The torch that lights the fires inside of my head I'm talking about that place of silence The one I picked out from all the bloody islands Where no one knows your smell And also the rats don't have nothing to tell My name goes up in smoke My death a joke Even plagues got no more throats to choke My name goes up in smoke My death a joke Even plagues got no more throats to choke It was a long way to reach this spot The steps I took by myself, the miles I left behind The secret place I call my own You do not understand 'cause the walls are made of stone Nothing will ever bring them down Call me king, heavy lies the crown Nothing will ever bring them down Call me king, heavy lies the crown The secret place that I can't escape No one gets in, I will never get out Nothing will ever bring me down Call me king, heavy lies the crownTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
