Your face's So full of scars Deep shadows in your eyes Absorb old stars
You know It's time to leave the throne The bloody gold of yours Is turned to stone You died The moment you felt fear All you left the men is To sneer Time to give way to new heirs All that you've created turns to clay Time to give way to new heirs All that you've created turns to clay
You Ruled the world As if there's no time No turning old The force You've ever lacked Was given you by men By men it's taken back Time to give way to new heirs All that you've created turns to clay Time to give way to new heirs All that you've created turns to clay Time to give way to new heirs All that you've created turns to clay Time to give way to new heirs All that you've created turns to clayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
