Текст песни The Art is King - Seven

Why am a thought, a flash an afflatus
That just a mind who's free can bring to life
Please protect me, write me down or record one note
Otherwise I am gone and I won't survive
I need a host that I can inspire

I need a jar creative and open
It is called art and it will never stop
Only, only, only the art is king
Only, only, only the art is king
Only, only, only the art is king
Only, only, only the art is king
Only the art is king