One night in balance with earth in peace
The prophets spread words about bitter cold
A small, subtle turn on the lone ocean's breeze
For maids, men and kingdoms to break and turn old
Roll the Dice, little god
Change the order for entropy
For all the rules to derange and crumble
For poor men to rise and kings to...
Roll the Dice, little god
Force your will upon equity
Another way for a king to be humble
Upon his demise his reign will crumble
The tumorous hive mind, grasping for grounds
And thankful sheep for joining the sounds
Blind for autonomy, so blind for deceit
With a roll of the dice they could break through the bounds!
The quake's over
The dust comes down
A dull night ends
For a day to come
Opening up his tired eyes
The dead woke up to the sun shining twice
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One night in balance with earth in peace
The prophets spread words about bitter cold
A small, subtle turn on the lone ocean's breeze
For maids, men and kingdoms to break and turn old
Roll the Dice, little god
Change the order for entropy
For all the rules to derange and crumble
For poor men to rise and kings to...
Roll the Dice, little god
Force your will upon equity
Another way for a king to be humble
Upon his demise his reign will crumble
The tumorous hive mind, grasping for grounds
And thankful sheep for joining the sounds
Blind for autonomy, so blind for deceit
With a roll of the dice they could break through the bounds!
The quake's over
The dust comes down
A dull night ends
For a day to come
Opening up his tired eyes
The dead woke up to the sun shining twice
The prophets spread words about bitter cold
A small, subtle turn on the lone ocean's breeze
For maids, men and kingdoms to break and turn old
Roll the Dice, little god
Change the order for entropy
For all the rules to derange and crumble
For poor men to rise and kings to...
Roll the Dice, little god
Force your will upon equity
Another way for a king to be humble
Upon his demise his reign will crumble
The tumorous hive mind, grasping for grounds
And thankful sheep for joining the sounds
Blind for autonomy, so blind for deceit
With a roll of the dice they could break through the bounds!
The quake's over
The dust comes down
A dull night ends
For a day to come
Opening up his tired eyes
The dead woke up to the sun shining twice
Writer: Naomi Mayson, Till Westphal
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid