Текст песни Eternal Lords - Breakdowns At Tiffany's

Successor oppressor
I'm bound to this throne my eternal
The weight of the crown keeps dragging me down
In fear of never climbing up again
The only chance is to elevate or a gun to my head
Loss and disease are carved in stone
Sovereignty will be overthrown
My walls are too high to climb
The oceans too wide to cross
The winters too cold to survive
Your efforts won't come through the night
Cause when the gates are breaking and my kingdom falls
There will be another one ruling my throne
Successor oppressor
The more I get the more I want
When their bodies drop back onto the ground
There'll be another one who's in control
Infinite Emperors
Bow down before the eternal throne
No reason to change
Cause there is so much profit to be made
There's no fictional master
To lead you out of this
Endless disaster
My walls are too high to climb
The oceans too wide to cross
The winters too cold to survive
Your efforts won't come through the night
'Cause when the gates are breaking and my kingdom falls
There will be another one ruling my throne
Successor oppressor
The more I get the more I want
When their bodies drop back onto the ground
There'll be another one who's in control
Infinite emperors
I am the will of the crown
Forever bound to this throne
Mark my words execute
Forever bound to this throne
Cause when the gates are breaking and my kingdom falls
There will be another one ruling my throne
Successor oppressor