Earth crust and bone, step back to the throne My skeleton danced on your grave stone Dust simmers the globe, turn ocean to foam Tryina take back what's gone back right
Get on the throne, you gotta get it right Get on the throne, you gotta get it right Earth, dust down below, you're dead to your own Never coming back, give it back All these pieces and all this noise Step back, I'm facing the war All this despair alone, sets dust in your bones Hiding through stone All of the air is riddled clear, to strain the burden feel it there Attraction fails to bring my eye lids open Upstairs they walk with casting candles Turn all the crystals upside down All of your hands, all are burning out to me again
Get on the throne, you gotta get it right Get on the throne, you gotta get it right Earth, dust down below, you're dead to your own Never coming back, give it back They stole my throne, you gotta steal it back They stole my throne
Holding a silver bell, you're holding a silver bell Turn to heaven
Get on the throne, you gotta get it right Get on the throne, you gotta get it right Earth, dust down below, you're dead to your own Never coming back, give it backTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
