Prague

Now still your soul's In turn the man to Gods? Oh the villager's moan Made cities out of homes He's you, I said You keep running through my head I swear so Longing for the while In absence of job The end of the tries And the start of the crimes But this blood red skies Cover my eyes From the sleepless nights And a haunted life He's you I said You keep running through my head I swear so Cause there are voices in my head People screaming you're not dead I'm not sure These kingdoms in my veins Lost playing children's game It's source of cure But he's you I said You keep running through my head I swear so