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A desert song has come to me through the radio
It told me that you've gone too far, it's all I know
You touch my fingers with your sins, it burns like hell
Your riddles hurt my wounded skin, it's hard to tell
I raise my hand to celebrate
The day I'll come the day you'll run
You run like hell beside my throne
These crowns of ghosts are haunting me
You told me that my story's old, but it's all i got
I hope not to find you in my way, like a golden goat
Do you wanna disappear, do you wanna rent my fears
My shelter's big enough for us, I won today
I raise my hand to celebrate
The day I'll come the day you'll run
You run like hell beside my throne
These crowns of ghosts are haunting me
You never held my hands before
Looks like my speeches soften you
This violence just gnaws my door
If you come to me I'll show you truth
Now I'm aware that I can't handle all this shit
There's something here I can't explain, I feel it near
I raise my hand to celebrate
The day I'll come the day you'll run
You run like hell beside my throne
These crowns of ghosts are haunting me
