They say: “if you have wealth you have everything you need.” They tell stories of ancient kings blinded by his greed. Their wandering souls cannot spend. I was like them, but now I realize.
What I was looking for can`t be hold in a pocket. It`s free as a bird and eternal like the fire.
A chord is worth than a thousand words again. And I don`t need a fucking money rain. Now is time to end with this pain. Southwind will guide your steps trough the long way.
Now I can see how everyone lives their lives in debt. They lose many days working to pay until they`re dead. They believe that gold will be worth in the afterlife, But they forget their dreams trapped in the web of society.
What I was looking for can`t be hold in a pocket. It`s free as a bird and eternal like the fire.
A chord is worth than a thousand words again. And I don`t need a fucking money rain. Now is time to end with this pain. Southwind will guide your steps trough the long way.
Someone said that everything is vanity. Who will be able to escape this curse of humanity? Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!
A chord is worth than a thousand words again. And I don`t need a fucking money rain. Now is time to end with this pain. Southwind will guide your steps trough the long way.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
