Septicflesh - Misery's King | Текст песни

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Winds listen to me
And carry my voice as far as there are ears to hear.
Clouds lift my spirit to the open doors of heaven.
Eleven times the earth has offered a ring to her beloved
since the day I reached this lonely place.

Now I am Misery's King

These rocks became my Palace.
I am King without one subject.
Hallucination is my faithful servant.
When I feel sad I am dancing with my thoughts.
I tried to lock inside me
Something young, something vivid.
But in vain.

Now I'm Misery's King