Dark and old
Cavern's cold
Crawling da-awn on me-e
I have sold
Half my soul
For nothing
Forever doomed
Alive entombed
Young but never fre-e
Adventures
And treasures
Blown my head
I never stop,
I feed my demons.
And so it goes,
And what it takes?
We're made of greed
And maybe he was
And so who knows
Let's raise the stakes.
Darkest curse
Fall on those
Who steps in deadman's lair
Closed gates
Death awaits
For thief.
No exit
Stone pit
Wind pulls down his hair
Ancient king
Diamond ring
On his hand.
He never stop,
He fed his demons.
And so it's gone,
And what it bring?
We're made of greed
And surely he was
And now its done.
Long live the king!
We're made of greed,
And surely he was.
And now it's done.
Long live the king!
Long live the king!
(05.08.19)