When the day will come along and you have been there Find the angels at your feet, prone on the ground there So, come and bury me I'll find mine underneath Don't you see the kingdom? You hold your crown so high Don't know where the angels gone, haven't been there Find the jackals at your feet, stain the ground there. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
