Ready to sin for the pride of my king ready to leave for his love What a stranger world, where a kingdom may fall for a "caprice" of a lord In my hall there's a reek of sin that flows lost in the darkness i can feel your presence my shame won't be cleansed anymore
Save me, oh my God 'cause i've got to sell my soul won't you save me once again? Won't you hear my silent pray?
Slave to a portrait, the king fell in love "bring me that girl", his final word Should ever a poor man, as i really am live by his faith, or obedienceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
