He casts his blood upon the water eager for reward
But the waters rise and take the fool for all he can afford
Drained of health he needn’t cling to anything he’s made
No earnings, pride, nor things to hide in burrows of his shame
While staring at the world The world is staring at the sky
“And I just can’t live unwise just carrying, burying, lies.”
They built a fort upon the sea for no-one but themselves
And time will tell they’re all to be the makers of their hell
Cast a message upon the waves in wait for some reply
These wolves would chew off any limb to keep themselves aliveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.