The King
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Текст песни The King

ЖанрHeavy Metal
Длительность9:56
Язык оригиналаАнглийский
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All the ways to crush a soul Dressed naked, raped by heartless ghouls Slowly I left the livings' sphere Into a world based on fear The will to die The desire to be The desire to fly The will to be free Once more did I wave good-bye They all knew that I was gonna die A life lived based on futile hopes Death would untie my ropes Trapped in this net of lies Missing the light in those eyes On the day that I lost my soul Did I finally reach my goal My demons, they were mocking my soul In Hell you will know it was your own fault Before Hell's throne I did find my way To the ghouls my soul was easy pray

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