Filled with fire, the eyes of mine Cutting deeper than a knife No tears, no emotions In the darkness of my soul
They are secluded of the secret that I hide I will take it to my grave when I die No one has the key that fits the end What happened can never be mend
The story goes on and on Like a king never runs out of pride But I would if I could Stop the suffer, the suffer in my heart now
Remember the primordial Like a king never runs Like a king never runs out of prideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
