Winds turning over
I’ve gotten older
An angel from heaven
Damned my perception

It’s quite
The sight
Built an empire out of spite
You can’t deny
A fight
Built an empire out of spite
Unfuck the earth of parasite

In your phantom world stays
Bones in lonesome graves
And for what good reason
Intemperance and treason

It’s quite
The sight
Built an empire out of spite
You can’t deny
A fight
Built an empire out of spite
Unfuck the earth of parasite