posted August 08, 2016 12:12 AM
Well I wandered through the wilderness
Through the trials of deceitful souls
My honest heart, now falls apart
And now I'm a refugee, roaming to the seas
And the ship is sinking, the ocean is shaking
For the whirlwinds of dishonesty
Call the painter, call the artist
I'm in need of a change of scenery
And the spells of witches, burned the holy bridges
There's no way back home
The landscapes are dried, the merchants are tired
They have nothing more to sell
Call the sorceress, to heal this madness
Of the disease of the pagan spell
There're no more trees, nothing more to see
I'm in need of a change of scenery
I've witness a crime, the murder of a mime
Whose silence was his sentence of death
He gambled with the ace, he fell in disgrace
The queen had no mercy with him
I cannot forget, nor I have regrets
It was the design of destiny
I'll bless your village, but it's not my place
I'm in need of a change of scenery
Soon the masters, will be the losers
The rulers will be the fools
Your need of lust, will destroy you fast
And you won't be easily healed
I dreamt for freedom, longed for wisdom
The spell was just a game
What's not meant to be, now I can see
And I need a change of scenery
Lindaland
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posted August 08, 2016 12:12 AM
