paroles de chanson Monumental - Matte Blvck

Fate...
Oil paint and sea
Own a different story
A way to feel this sand
Free...
From my infancy
It's Monumental
A way to free the slave

When I'm on my own
When I start to feel
Unto whom I hold the cross
A way through you and me
There is a home to call my own
There is a way to feel the Sun
High...
High...
High...

Saint...
Glass and painted faith
It's not enough
Awake to feel insane
Free...
Of duplicity
It's Monumental
A way to free the slave

When I'm on my own
When I start to feel
Unto whom I hold a cross
A way through you and me
There is a home to call my own
There is a way to feel the sun
High...
High...
High...