Vexed my way out of the land of ice Followed my greed to Abnormalia 24 years of perseverance
Bury my trail of tears, Bury my lies As I wander this mono seasoned land
Independent as a bird I could fly While the witch conjures dark thoughts My voracity overtook me and my craving grew Here in utopia, I seemed to be in fault
Come here to where you belong A portrait you might become You are your mother's sonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
