Luke Temple

Conqueror
ConquerorYou have set yourself, on fireButton for the automated worldGive them some, take a biteAnd give them someRaise a glass to failureYour kingdom is falling throughIt's easyAs empires doHold a pistol to the headOf freedomYour blinding light is burning us Hold a ransom for the wives of freedomA bucket filled with rice and talkTo feed a need -the starvedConquerorSongtexteHollow gram of light powderLift their singing voices, they are agelessPull the rope Stitched as many years it hungHanging for a place that now is fallenIs falling throughIt's easyAs empires doHold a pistol to the head of freedomYour blinding lightIs burning usHold a ransom for the wives of freedomA bucket filled with rice and talk To feed a need -the starvedTo feed a need- the starved Aus Songtexte Mania