Under Consent of the King

You could find a way
no matter where
get a diference
something to care

When you could belive
into your own breath
leave all this consent
keep no more fear

Then you realize
all you couldn't see

When the last one falls
when you get enought fault
Consenting the King is dead
Nothing to care

Even in this dark
I still not blind
I just can't run away

You could find a way
no matter where
get a diference
something to care

When the last one falls
when you get enought fault
Consenting the King is dead
Nothing to care

 
 
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