空王冠

作词 : Adam Gubman

作曲 : Adam Gubman

We can all pretend

There is nothing in the end

A lie to believe

The widow weaves

We struggle how to feel,

The fable makes us real

When once we were safe,

What’s left, they take

We are made of fire

Touch us we will burn

It’s our turn,

Listen, learn…

When the sky is dark, we’re standing with our

heads held high,

Our hearts lit up with laughter

While your hands on the knife

No it wont mean a thing if you wipe the slate clean

This empty crown will stain your brow

And it wont mean anything

The king of shattered souls,

Letting sorrow take it’s toll

Has further to grow

New seeds are sewn

We can plant our own

Love repairs the throne

Once empty, will fill

The tension stills.

Old foundations break,

We can heal the scars

Forget their needless wars

Crown is full, once more.

When the sky is dark, we’re standing with our

heads held high,

Our hearts lit up with laughter

While your hands on the knife

No it wont mean a thing if you wipe the slate clean

This empty crown will stain your brow

When the sky is dark, we’re standing with our

heads held high,

Our hearts lit up with laughter

While your hands on the knife

No it wont mean a thing if you wipe the slate clean

This empty crown will stain your brow

And it wont mean anything