No one ever knows, no one ever feels The power that’s been inbred It really doesn’t matter, it’s the way i’m supposed to feel The rush goes straight to my head
Talk is cheap, you follow like sheep Even though there’s nowhere to go Dancing dead on empty heads Transparent, yet in vogue
Famine in the eyes, bleeding your disguise Even though i really don’t care Pick a symbol, sow the seeds, choose the lies, reap the cash Now you’ve got flair
Blame it on the women and the children What do you feel The innocence to calm and oppress us…merciless
I’m your crown of thorns
All the words thrown to the wolves And now what’s left is empty and hollow
Thinking truly blessed, you really are obsessed The worst of the fucking lot 666 is your fairytale, and satanic by default
Listen to you say heresy, so selfish in your pride Drink the wine and choke on the bread Dressed in dirty whites
On your way Try as you might, you can’t suppress it
I’m your crown of thorns…you’re bleeding Crown of thorns…you’re pleading Crown of thorns On my way Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
