Always take no risk In my world of bliss Never had a creed Overcautiously
Telling many lies They won't recognize Chase away the ghost Taking all their gold
You always strive To avert my eyes Fear my killing glance
Gift of prophecy I foresee your stroke of fate When it's all over now Gift of prophecy Determine your destiny Read it in your hands
Victims buy my fraud Believed all I told Call the afterworld To your ancestors
Their last-ditch attempt To find out their fate Gullible and dull They deserve to fallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
