Besedila:
Tower Masquerade

I closed all the doors Desiring to be alone To hear the calling whisper I fell it's coming I closed all the doors Desiring to be alone To hear

valley of the king The knights turned to stone with their flesh and their bones They were locked in chains in this evil game Trying to escape from the masquerade

My mum and I we live alone A great apartment is our home In fairhome towers I have to keep me company Two dogs, a cat, a parakeet Some plants and flowers

by machines and afraid of the tax Their heads in the grave and their hands on their eyes Hauling their hearts around circular tracks Pretending forever their masquerade towers

valley of the king The knights turned to stone with their flesh and their bones They were locked in chains in this evil game Trying to escape from the masquerade

not oblivion veil your name. Stand strong against the days that pass. Fight time your empty shell is the pillars of your fame. In the tower of

They?d been warned, day was bound to be Burning up with fever in the poison dusted streets So they built up iron walls to tower tides of feat Each of

the valley of the king The knights turned to stone with their flesh and their bones They were locked in chains in this evil game Trying to escape from the masquerade

They?d been warned, day was bound to be Burning up with fever in the poison dusted streets So they built up iron walls to tower tides of feat Each of