Deep rooted glory attached to triumph's conceit Ego, vanity, narcissism Spread out amongst the facade of society I’m a balloon steadily growing I will never burst From the self-love that is constantly justified Constantly filling I feel as if I will live forever I will never die I am a mountain looking down on all others Viewing the lives Of those worth so much less I will find my end For it indeed draws near Lies I’ve told myself crumble into the dirt My pride scatters like ash in the wind Never to be seen again No more legacyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
