歌曲 | Anon |
歌手 | Capitol K |
专辑 | Island Row |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
In this desert to the East, | |
Anon talks for all his dreams, | |
How he walked a century, | |
Waiting for the peace. | |
Said "I was good and I am poor, | |
We were born unto this rock" | |
No say lion in his den. | |
Eyeing man with bad intent. | |
In the Stomach of the King, | |
We can bite the hands of thieves, | |
And spit out their golden rings, | |
A thousand miles from the Sea. | |
In the Stomach of the King, | |
We can bite the hands of thieves, | |
And spit out their golden rings, | |
A thousand miles from the Sea. |