6 acessos
With one hand retreating
Like one that would
Drink to forget
I sunk to the dephts of the
Deepest black florest of death
I was under the fatherly care
Of the prince of the
Power of the air
The prince of the
Power of the air
Was calling me back out there
The prince of the
Power of the air
Was taking me anywhere
It's the way of the movement
That flies in the face of the son
Live what you feel and watch
Out for what you might become
It can seem
Like you're doind just fine
But the creep's creepin'
Into your mind
The prince of the
Power of the air
Was calling me
Back out there
The prince of the
Power of the air
Was taking me
Anywhere
The prince of the
Power of the air
Can bring you
Down anywhere
The prince of the
Power of the air
Can break you
Down anywhere