A storm is coming to flood the gate But it won't break through my walls The servants rise to overthrow their kings And miserable they'll fall
So it comes to pass Your true face is shown at last The perfect opportunity to fail
There will be no turning back Once the table will be set How easily you turn friends to foes To me you never were a threat
Don't make me unmake you Your suffering has only just begun
So it comes to pass Your disposition turns to dust I'll compromise the future To forget this perfect pastTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.