Dance of the ancient kings
hall of fame, full of blood.
Never fell in love, never fell in love, never fell in,
love is even more than words.
In a blessing and dancing, and dancing, and dancing
with empty closes.
Give me hand, give me a hand, give me a hand
in a nether with a funny grotesque.
Feel a cold in your neck,
touch a bones from your head
and say me exactly the same
as a man in the trap,
as suspended mind cramp,
feeling good, feeling bad
feeling good, feeling bad (xN)
Shine of the fallen stars
give me reasons to be true.
I will still alive, I will still alive, I will still be
guiding light in your sick mind.
And compressing big dreams
to a size of an ego, this is only exit.
Love me again, love me again, love me again, love me tender.
Cause I really need that.
Show a number on chest,
be my friend or strange guest
in my life that exactly the same
as a man in the trap,
as suspended mind cramp,
feeling good, feeling bad
feeling good, feeling bad (xN)
