Testo di Land Of Ghosts

The naked masters of our soul Don't always have their way Cast your pearls before the swine Will you have to pray? Waste and praise is the blood of fame Waiting for the day When foul words shall paint my brow but Will i have to pray? All the lions and tigers too, even fools Will have their say! Three faces and kissing king Wise girls are forced to stay The pope from mars is stealing cars Will he have to pray? All the lions and tigers too, even Fools will have their day! Everybody has your voice lost along the way.