City of gold, every wall shines Brighter than a thousand suns People are richer than you could ever imagine Such beauty Close to perfection Out of this world
Come get a closer look You will see these streets Turn red
A crimson river flows Through the veins of the city Something is gnawing Everyone's soul For so long now No one could tell When it all started
So many lives lost Forever
Sacrificed for a greater good Given to the protector To satisfy his ferocious appetite And to keep shining
Come get a closer look You will see these streets Turn red
Victims of their own greed They chose this self-inflicted pain As a way of life Did someone already try To escape this fate What if the protector dies Will the walls collapse For they chose not to know To stay blinded by the glory of their goldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.