Hark - Palendromeda текст песни

Wreak bliss upon the naysayers
I always dine alone
Breakdown the measures of man
My spirit on the run
Comfort in illusion
Wait for the tide to turn
Cast down those hewn of good will
My heart is on the run
Old bones they starve the same way
Hellborn of a Venus star
Forever dancing 'round the sacred gold
Old bones they starve the same way
O' Palendromeda
Forever dancing 'round the sacred gold