Come Wind - Midas | Текст песни

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If avarice is idolatry, Then damned are our greedy souls.
I can't live if this is what it is.
If the ends aren't meeting, there's no peace, no bliss.
We will gray before our time, for the monetary is our life.

Success,
Excess and more.
Happiness,
When all we touch turns to gold.

If avarice is idolatry, Then damned are our greedy souls.
I can't live if this is what it is.
If the ends aren't meeting, there's no peace, no bliss.
We will gray before our time, for the monetary is our life.

Midas will tell you that it's all in vain.
Security won't come to us through a golden thing.
But to love, and to feel it, our hearts will beat again.
And we will live again.

If avarice is idolatry, Then damned are our greedy souls.
I can't live if this is what it is.
If the ends aren't meeting, there's no peace, no bliss.
We will gray before our time, for the monetary is our life.

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