Machinae Supremacy "Kings Of The Scene" |
verse 1: as time grows to be my reaper I leave my mark behind and history will be my keeper but I am still alive Chorus: and where the ancient kings are buried new kings will rise and stand and so the torch is always carried passed from hand to hand Verse 2: in the night it is all we care for and we all play our part enslaved is our passion and therefore we hide it in the dark Chorus: and where the ancient kings are buried new kings will rise and stand and so the torch is always carried passed from hand to hand Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |