Tell yourself it's fine
Forbidden by the rules
Perceive and burn the astral guide
Your presumptuous murderholic
A taste of the tear
I cry to sober up
We all wake up to the same dreams
A taste of the tear
I cry to sober up
We all wake up to the same dreams
And fall asleep to the same lie
The horizon of purity
That your smile glimmers
Tear it out all the treasures
The gold of the rich
Is my bullet to my poverty
I don't care how much you've got
I just gave all that I bought
We choke on debts
On the ego tripped heads
While our sweat drips into the bath
We owe our blood to the kings
We choke on debts
On the ego tripped heads
While our sweat drips into the bath
We owe our blood to the resistance
Endvade - King's Fool (feat.Pierre-Olivier Merizzi) Lyrics
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Tell yourself it's fine
Forbidden by the rules
Perceive and burn the astral guide
Your presumptuous murderholic
A taste of the tear
I cry to sober up
We all wake up to the same dreams
A taste of the tear
I cry to sober up
We all wake up to the same dreams
And fall asleep to the same lie
The horizon of purity
That your smile glimmers
Tear it out all the treasures
The gold of the rich
Is my bullet to my poverty
I don't care how much you've got
I just gave all that I bought
We choke on debts
On the ego tripped heads
While our sweat drips into the bath
We owe our blood to the kings
We choke on debts
On the ego tripped heads
While our sweat drips into the bath
We owe our blood to the resistance
Forbidden by the rules
Perceive and burn the astral guide
Your presumptuous murderholic
A taste of the tear
I cry to sober up
We all wake up to the same dreams
A taste of the tear
I cry to sober up
We all wake up to the same dreams
And fall asleep to the same lie
The horizon of purity
That your smile glimmers
Tear it out all the treasures
The gold of the rich
Is my bullet to my poverty
I don't care how much you've got
I just gave all that I bought
We choke on debts
On the ego tripped heads
While our sweat drips into the bath
We owe our blood to the kings
We choke on debts
On the ego tripped heads
While our sweat drips into the bath
We owe our blood to the resistance
Writer: Olivier Lamoureux
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid