Erect a shrine to power On the blood of your people Whether for personal glory or fame Or for religion, oppression is the same
Slaves or fools that follow ego
Praise the name that gave us history Stone on stone, build a monument
Throne for a king that fed delusion, vanity supreme Only way to become immortal, architectural might
Throughout the past lingers today
Men write time by tools that work the rock Blood in stone, flesh that built this tomb
Dynasty fades and the king is gone but his structures still remain Temple to a god that never was, dead and forgotten
Great feats to last an age Monumental power Icons for future men To measure themselves by Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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