Sunday, October 23, 2011

King

they clap their hands to the rhythm of my defeat
they feast my pain
they yell out glory when I'm down
they challange my crown

I can't loose, I'm a King without a country
I can't win, don't know where to begin

they steel my empty treasure
they burn my ashes
they starve the hungry
they feed the greedy

I can't loose, I'm a King without a country
I can't win, don't know where to begin

they dance on my grave
but my coffin is empty
they feed on my blood
who is the sucker?

I can't loose, I'm a King without a country
I can't win, don't know where to begin

2 comments:

  1. Buna ziua

    Sunteti interesat de un schimb de linkuri? Detin mai multe website-uri si as fi interesat de un parteneriat. Daca sunteti interesat va rog sa-mi raspundeti la aceasta adresa de e-mail sau ma puteti contacta pe Yahoo Messenger la adresa: maryus_mono pentru a discuta mai multe detalii.

    Cu stima, Daniel Stroe

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  2. Hi Daniel, sorry for answering in English, my Romainian is not good enough to do that. You can wright in Romainian, my wife can read and explane it to me. What kind of partnership is it that you propose? Looking out for your reply.

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