The Prince

Now I see his face, I see his smile
Such a lonely place, no golden mile
His eyes tell of morbid tales of his black heart
His deeds through ages past tell of his part

See his face
See his smile
Time to die
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh

Oh, angel from below, change my dreams
I want for glory's hour for wealth's esteem
I wish to sell my soul to be reborn
I wish for earthly riches, don't want no crown of thorns

See his face
See his smile
Time to die
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

I was born to fall, don't wanna stay that way
Devil take my soul, with diamonds you repay, yeah
And I don't care for Heaven, don't you look for me to cry
And I will burn in Hell from the day I die

See his face
See his smile
Time to die
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh



Credits
Writer(s): Brian Andrew Tatler, Sean Lyndon Harris
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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