Avaritia کے بول

Down through the circles of hell You'll see the ones you've saved In gold they melt away Now forsaken Hide your face and let them perish You better run, better run now Hiding from yourself You better run, better run now While you think you can To this very hour, all wealth Stolen in your name Watch them rot away While you're falling Nothing anywhere can save you You better run, better run now Hiding from yourself You better run, better run now While you think you can You had wings Bright shining wings But they're blackened now A golden crown Now turned to ash By your enemy You better run, better run now Hiding from yourself You better run, better run now While you think you can You had wings Bright shining wings But they're blackened now A golden crown Now turned to ash By your enemy