we hit the wall and then the world goes down
into the dark and nothing good returns
for all we’ve done what once was gold is brown
as winter comes like satan into town
all minds are numb just as the river churns
we hit the wall and then the world goes down
a sad destruction but no one will frown
believing that we get what the thief earns
for all we’ve done what once was gold is brown
now skies are darker than a priestly gown
for what one makes the other overturns
we hit the wall and then the world goes down
so no one stands for hope or for renown
but gets instead just what the ******* earns
for all we’ve done what once was gold is brown
this is the truth where hero becomes clown
you have to flee before the city burns
we hit the wall and then the world goes down
for all we’ve done what once was gold is brown
Oct 12, 2014
Oct 12, 2014 at 11:52 AM UTC
we hit the wall and then the world goes down
into the dark and nothing good returns
for all we’ve done what once was gold is brown
as winter comes like satan into town
all minds are numb just as the river churns
we hit the wall and then the world goes down
a sad destruction but no one will frown
believing that we get what the thief earns
for all we’ve done what once was gold is brown
now skies are darker than a priestly gown
for what one makes the other overturns
we hit the wall and then the world goes down
so no one stands for hope or for renown
but gets instead just what the ******* earns
for all we’ve done what once was gold is brown
this is the truth where hero becomes clown
you have to flee before the city burns
we hit the wall and then the world goes down
for all we’ve done what once was gold is brown
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