In a dark cell I'm waiting for my end. I can hear the crown outside. Ready to see me die. Go to the other side. Close my eyes. Forever. I'm ready to fall. I'm not afraid because my legend will live forever. They are pathetic sheep, blinded by beliefs. They will never know that freedom is...Never. I hear keys approaching. The sound of the lock signs my death warrant, my time. I slowly climb the stairs leading me to end. Blinded, I see the sun, the first time for months. The crown is waiting for me, hateful. The grip of death is around my neck. I know my own weight will choke me but the soul is stronger than the rope. I never will beg any king or god. No regrets for this life of piracy.... Of freedom...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
